Got the go, now we're locking the door
A girly room, girly song, girly nylon
Missed a note, but we’ve been there before
A finger snaps right against the bone
Don't you think they're a little too cool?
It’s all the same kinda lame ambition
Sure, I'll make it to the practice at your place after school
To find a fissure where your house once stood
The sky's careening down
Into the red waterfront
You can do better, force a frown
And watch the flood, flood, flood
Your hands still scratch the ground
But all of us have it hard
You smilе politely as you're sinking into
Mud, mud, mud
Phosphor burned a silеnt mayday
My hand slipped with a dirty splash
My throat was overfilled with waste and
Pure noise spilled from the gash
It's not on me to save a stray train
From its impending crash
A girly room, girly song, girly nylon
Missed a note, but we’ve been there before
A finger snaps right against the bone
Don't you think they're a little too cool?
It’s all the same kinda lame ambition
Sure, I'll make it to the practice at your place after school
To find a fissure where your house once stood
The sky's careening down
Into the red waterfront
You can do better, force a frown
And watch the flood, flood, flood
Your hands still scratch the ground
But all of us have it hard
You smilе politely as you're sinking into
Mud, mud, mud
Phosphor burned a silеnt mayday
My hand slipped with a dirty splash
My throat was overfilled with waste and
Pure noise spilled from the gash
It's not on me to save a stray train
From its impending crash
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