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Three days, no happy endings
Highways, Iâm hallucinating
I wish I wasnât so mathematic
I wish I hadnât overheated
Heartbeats across a crowed room
April Fools give me a week or two
These drinks are hitting me so hard
I wish I had an angel watching over me
Set up another roundâ¦
Itâs raining
Six more drinks before I drown
Bottoms up and spirits down
Have my words lost all weight?
This is weighing on me
Have I got nothing left to say?
Now I remember all the words
Through my smoky eyes
A blurred hotel room stood
I wait to hear you through the static
Three more cigarettes, a time to call off all regrets
This is every selfish song
This is all those moments bleeding
Maybe I made a huge mistake
I always thought that it would come to this
March came without a cost
April falls into the dream again
In May Iâll cut myself off at a loss for words
It doesnât mean Iâm really over it
Set up another roundâ¦
Itâs raining
Six more drinks before I drown
Bottoms up and spirits down
Have my words lost all weight?
This is weighing on me
Have I got nothing left to say?
And on the 13th of September
I swear Iâll remember even if it doesnât make any sense
March 30th weâll be desperate
A happy birthday to me
What a spineless overstatement
- Album:
- Metropole
- News From Yalta (EP)
- Cocktails & Dreams
- A Guided Tour of Chicago
- Buttsweat And Tears
- The Greatest Story Ever Told
- Apathy and Exhaustion
- Ghost Stories
- Present Day Memories
- Metropole (Deluxe Edition)
- You Are Here
- Seventeener (17th and 37th)
- Plea for Peace: Take Action, Vol. 2
- Mass Destruction
- Oh! Calcutta!
- Rock Sound, Volume 107
- Free Fat Sampler
- Punk Rawk Explosion, Volume 31
- Anti-Floyd: The Terrier State
- Pop Punk Loves You Too