You are tired
From all the golden coins you threw
In the
You want to drink my soul
'Till your heart is
You lit the magic candles
You blew them out and sparked
Your fingers taste like magnets
They suck on my tongue
Begging for
Lower your voice an octave
Get yourself together
Whatever you've done
It's fo
One more strive
Of the drink and drive
With the crashes within
One
Faces that look familiar
They advertise their illness
On national
I'm swimming in pasty waters, drunken flowers
Leftovers of some great
So this is how it feels to be young
Let's turn
You locked up your heart
You wake up with tears and
Summer comes
With tacky souvenirs
Of all the stupid things we've done
Every
You saw me sitting in the corner
And you just
I write down all my secrets
But i don't feel
Drawn into a world of choices
Bitter hearts and angry voices
I'm
