Lyrics | Song |
I'm getting sick of your bulls**t attitude | |
Hazy and spun out, just more than friends | |
Hiding in your room, the things that we could do | |
Too many sheep on the brain | |
Two kids no consequences | |
I admit I miss seeing your face babe | |
Your running mouth falls on deaf ears | |
I was a trainwreck but you took the ride | |
Started with a bottle of cheap champagne | |
All that I know is I just can't say no to you | |
Told me I was lucky to have this chance with you | |
You gotta hurt sometimes to learn to heal | |
You don't know me at all | |
Don't make this easy, I want you to meacn it | |
Cardiac attack in the cradle of the summer | |
My song has not been sung | |
Bury our toes where the ocean meets the sand | |
Decorations can change | |
I don't wanna sleep until i'm six feet underground | |
Laughing all the way to the hospital | |
Showing off our teeth | |
Sometimes moving on means letting go | |
Don't you ever let me go | |
I'm always looking for a joyride through the brightest parts of this town | |
I bottle up my Hollywood and watch them name their kids after cars | |
You're a bandit, just a no good, stupid, filthy, rotten criminal | |
You're just a trainwreck, not a winner | |
I'll take the goodbyes | |
Strung out like laundry on every line | |
Playing one more game of six cup in the backyard of the wedge | |
Now you're stuck plucking three leaf clovers | |
I f****ed this up again | |
And all of my obsessing, tell me what was it worth | |
If you start floating away | |
Who's gonna listen when you run out of lies | |
Take a little time to dry your salty ocean tears | |
Secrets don't make friends | |
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