i was laying on the floor when you were gone like it was something i could die from now my head aches and your friends all think i'm dumb you said it's just a bit of bad blood
i don't feel great but it doesn't bother me because i don't have the energy and the x-ray doesn't tell me anything or show me what the hell you see in me
all my time has turned to days that i will waste till my dying day and all my bones have realigned and now i guess it was a bad sign
i was praying to the lord for some fun but i guess he didn't have some and betraying everything that i'd become just to prove it wasn't true love if i'm too late will you come and hurry me like a kid among the dying leaves if my heart breaks will you drug and carry me where we can talk about our chemistry
all my time has turned to days that i will waste till my dying day and all my bones have realigned and now i guess it was a bad sign and now i guess it was a bad sign
all my time has turned to days that i will waste till my dying day and when i tried i was ashamed and said i don't believe in saving face and all my clothes are still inside and broken up into little piles and all my bones have realigned and now i guess it was a bad sign now i guess it was a bad sign and now i guess it was a bad sign