Eyes rolled back guess we were living fast
Where did you go, where did you go?
Your eyes go to show
It was so rare to see you sober
So the streetlights would carry us home
I'd spend my nights trying to get a grip of you
And I'd do my best to get my hands up your jumper
You know I'd love to
But your divine ribs would help break mine
We hit the ground yeah let's hit the ground
Nothing's alright, get leaving
I won't feel the same in the morning
Nothing's alright, we're leaving
And I won't feel the same in the morning
And I know that I've done wrong
And I know I should've come home to you
And I know that I've done wrong
And I know I should've come home to you
...
Tyrants helped build us, then they won't mind throwing us
away 4x
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