
I could show you love
In a tidal wave of mystery
You’ll still be standing next to me
You could be my luck
Even if we’re six feet underground
I know that we’ll be safe and sound
They say she’s in the class A team, stuck in her daydream, been this way since eighteen.

try to let go of the truth, the battles of your youth

I had a little bit of bad luck under this crumbling world.

I wanna be drunk when I wake up on the right side of the wrong bed.