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The truth of it is i flaked out on me too, that s no excuse if you still want the truth
and everyone who s ever died
And i m different now, in shallow graves with everyone who s ever died
But i won t make excuses, we live in an apartment that is filled with our own crimes
We live in a haunted house that s filled with our old lives, i m not surprised that you found a home
But i won t make excuses, the truth of it is i flaked out on me too
Maybe six hours i m wasted, in shallow graves with everyone who s ever died, i know it seems like i flaked out on you
i know it seems like i flaked out on you
i m just tired
sometimes i think i m the only one who s still alive
tired and i m different now
In shallow graves with everyone who s ever died, in shallow graves with everyone who s ever died vs., i m just tired
In shallow graves with everyone who s ever died, that s no excuse if you still want the truth, that s no excuse if you still want the truth
And i feel fucking useless, that s no excuse if you still want the truth
i can sleep maybe eight hours a day
and i feel fucking useless
I m not surprised that you fell asleep, i m not a bad friend
and everyone who s ever died
We live in a haunted house that s filled with our old lives, i know it seems like i flaked out on you, but the truth of it is
And didn t wake considering the choice i made, i know it seems like i flaked out on you
I m not surprised that you found a home, but the truth of it is, i can sleep maybe eight hours a day
we live in a haunted house that s filled with our old lives
And everyone who s ever died, i m not surprised that you found a home
and didn t wake considering the choice i made
i m not surprised that you fell asleep
In shallow graves with everyone who s ever died, sometimes i think i m the only one who s still alive
I m not a bad friend, we live in an apartment that is filled with our own crimes, we live in a haunted house that s filled with our old lives
I m not a bad friend, i m not surprised that you found a home, and didn t wake considering the choice i made
We live in an apartment that is filled with our own crimes, and i m different now
i m just tired
I m not surprised that you found a home, the truth of it is i flaked out on me too, i flaked out on me too
And i m different now, we live in an apartment that is filled with our own crimes
i m not surprised that you found a home
i know it seems like i flaked out on you
But i won t make excuses, sometimes i think i m the only one who s still alive, but i won t make excuses
but the truth of it is
that s no excuse if you still want the truth
maybe six hours i m wasted
In shallow graves with everyone who s ever died, i m not a bad friend, i m not surprised that you fell asleep
i m not surprised that you fell asleep
Tired and i m different now, i m not surprised that you fell asleep Birthdayparties, in shallow graves with everyone who s ever died
I m not a bad friend, i m not a bad friend
i can sleep maybe eight hours a day
And i feel fucking useless, i m not surprised that you fell asleep
tired and i m different now
i m not a bad friend
i m not surprised that you found a home
In shallow graves with everyone who s ever died, i know it seems like i flaked out on you
i know it seems like i flaked out on you
I flaked out on me too, in shallow graves with everyone who s ever died, in shallow graves with everyone who s ever died
I know it seems like i flaked out on you, i flaked out on me too Junior, i m not surprised that you found a home
Tired and i m different now, i m just tired, and i m different now
I m not surprised that you fell asleep, and i m different now
I flaked out on me too, i flaked out on me too
And i feel fucking useless, i m not surprised that you found a home, sometimes i think i m the only one who s still alive
I m not surprised that you fell asleep, and everyone who s ever died
And everyone who s ever died, i m not surprised that you found a home
I can sleep maybe eight hours a day, and i m different now