歌词
You stomp your cigarettes like smearing playground chalk
Still match our cheek burns
Hold you eyes in when I talk to you
You're trying not to lose control
Mmm, mm
Spin the sidewalk feel my feet fall off the ground
You still play songs so loud the speakers break the sound apart
I think we're moving way too fast
It's only awkward if you ask
There's times you're praying to just lose control
It's only far enough
It's only sixteen weeks to see you
And then another two years
They keep me drinking here to wipe off all the faces that we smeared
It's like I'm running out of mouth
We stayed out
You got three more shifts you've been late to two this week
And there's no highways in the city so you can't speed away now
Now you cut white into rails alone
And your makeup never stays on
Mixing days like paint
I know you're somewhere smoking spliffs down just to sleep
These moments I'm just tryna get back to my feet
I think I dreamed
That we're just moving 'til we can't
I saw your phone call in your hands and let it ring (you saw my phone call in your hands and let it ring)
Torn up, torn up