The city watches through exhaust my advice
As I read you by time.
24 is far too young to be this chained,
But I still remember when it felt like we were friends,
Before the hindout went through your hand.
Slam the door in my face, if you need to
Just be honest, just be honest with me.
Slam the door in my face, if you need to
Just be honest, just be honest with me.
Sounds of winning fade contraction in off the tip of your tongue
If it’s the best to fight fire with fire, then I’ll do you fine in decision.
How do you fight?
Slam the door in my face, if you need to
Just be honest, just be honest with me.
Slam the door in my face, if you need to
Just be honest, for once in your life,
Just be honest with me.
I’m sick of shoe tan letters,
Can’t find what really matters.
I’m sick, sky and ceiling, fucked up and bleeding.
I’m sick of shoe tan letters.
So fuck the world, it gives me no buff,
That’s right, it’s only just begun.