Colly Strings

Take a leaf of paper draw your mind A bourbon brown that can burn my eyes I lost your presents underneath the bridge Unlock the door Let's talk it out Against the wall Hands on my mouth Can this be it, is it really over now? You wore a pink t-shirt and khaki pants You played your songs and danced your dance I unwrapped your present underneath your feet Nine to eleven you're getting week The tile is cold i can barely speak And i think she's gone but i'll be sure for safety's keeping If you say no then no it will be I'll stick it out, skin pierced with colly strings Just play it cool, yeah, and try to avoid being seen I'll stick it out, skin pierced for nothing Well yeah I saw inside the mirror and your smoking gun Unloading lead inside me, i was subscribing one by one And i fell so fast in seth ott's bedroom You said you saw it coming, but you didn't see nothing Your eyes were on the living room, your eyes were on the closet Don't worry about it, don't worry about anything A pity invitation to an awkward house For pseudo-boy who would rather wear a blouse I sincerely saw your skin for the very first time My curly hair and a voting booth Confessantly, this is the first time i've loved you And God I mean it, God i mean it, i hope that i mean it Because like dying young, idols got the best of me Well don't stop calling, you're the reason i love losing sleep And the building collapsed, so we'll shop one, we'll shop one for something We'll stick it out, skin pierced for something Besides, don't release me until it's over Besides, we can't believe without bleeding Besides, we can't believe without bleeding