Dalszövegek
Stuck Lucky

addicted to the thought of you and me I love to see you smile with the stars in your eyes I'll admire the way you move when you're stuck between the sighs

Turning up three luckys then we'll smoke the rest down 'cause that's about the worth of the assholes in this town like a tiny little flea like an itch

So let's free all of the rodents then go take all of the matches, then go burn all the churches down to the ground. If it were the end of the world

Believe we're all trapped in circles will the stories ever end lost in memories a thousand words feeling lost within i'd care i'd cry if i'd make a change

At cold wind surprise with open ears and eyes human frame in a door cut hole a human frame in a door cut hole is a person outside the opposing wall with

Pirate shots of rum in downtown savannah lone stars in my best boys eyes two quarts low by the florida seas whiskey weed and women in the streets of

Too many words to ever write down Feeling more alone than ever in a crowd Doorways are peeling but I don't know how But I'll leave this one open in case

Going back to places that i've never been before constant dreams of red sky days and hopeless wars it all came in such a blur the day we've all wished

Stagnant, sit, and waiting for an action from this town Someone pull me back, get me back to the ground Sick of playing prominence to a sad little girl