Nabokov Fontaines D.C.

[Chorus]
I did you a favour
I bled myself dry
Well this is what it is now
Pain, pain

[Verse 1]
He's selling insurance
Selling clouds to the sky
You sold me on living
Living is nothing
But you're so good looking
I bled myself dry

[Pre-Chorus]
Daze ya, Phase ya
Happy days yeah
Daze ya, Phase ya
Happy days yeah

[Chorus]
I did you a favour
I bled myself dry
Well this is what it is now
Pain, pure sky