I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket (Pierce the Veil cover)
Choke, tried to wash you down with something strong Dry but the taste of blood remains (of blood remains) Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars My, how they start to look the same
So keep in happiness And torture me while I tell you, "Let's go in style." A million hooks around A million ways to die Darling, it's cold outside
No, no more eyes to see the sun (to see the sun) You slide into bed while I get drunk Slow conversations with a gun Mean more than I've ever said to anyone, anyone
So keep in happiness And torture me while I tell you, "Let's go in style." A million hooks around A million ways to die Darling, let's go inside It'll be alright
But last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables Almost fought some bitch at the club (yeah!) Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes Well, fuck, what am I supposed to be, impressed? You're just another set of bones to lay to rest I guess it’s time to say goodnight. Hope you had a really good time, good time
And I will soon forget the color of your eyes and you’ll forget mine
So keep in happiness And torture me while I tell you, "Let's go in style!" A million hooks around A million ways to die Let's go outside It'll be alright
Last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables