Rooftops

You sound so hazy there's nothing better than sleeping on the middle of a busy street. Your eyes are four times and your teeth always wrapped around my little fingers. And what doesn't kill me will only break my bones, the smoke dances, dances pretty but we still choke. I wish I could remember what happened that night, it's a blur. And before I pass out please kiss my forehead, lay me on the floor and you lay in your bed And we don't sleep no we don't sleep, because we're way too fucking tired. And we don't kiss no we don't kiss, because I think I might kind of like it And now I'm finally sleeping but it's never next to you and we're both far too lonely for our own fucking good. I divided up our bounty, spent mine on a death wish. Told you that I came down, not too sure that I did Has anyone seen my wallet? I don't know where my shoes are and how can I hold you up if I don't know where my crutch is and you came in the strongest living boy I'd ever seen, went out with your foot in plaster and breath like gasoline. You came for me but I'm sure it was too little, too late so I washed my hands and I wiped the shit from my face and I don't want to drink but there's no perfect time to change. How do you make something so tiny sound so ashamed? We don't stop