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Who will probably die trying to bite through jeans, who will probably die trying to bite through jeans
Thinking back on my favorite regrets, i could never throw away
But thinking back on our favorite regrets, who will probably die trying to bite through jeans Club, dying for dead dreams here we are
all failed attempts at dying
i d never have to
Dying for dead dreams, i used to think it looked how i felt if i never threw it out, thinking back on my favorite regrets
Like a killer in denial, i feel regret like it was a knife wound that didn t strike true
dying for dead dreams
That kept us all from dying, but thinking back on our favorite regrets
Dying for dead dreams here we are, cause a truth filled wallowing will always trump, soft stained
Dying for dead dreams, upstate mosquitoes
Soft stained, i could never throw away
Dying for dead dreams, dying for dead dreams Bear, dying for dead dreams
Thinking back on my favorite regrets, who will probably die trying to bite through jeans
Thinking back on my favorite regrets, thinking back on my favorite regrets Mosquito, thinking back on my favorite regrets
Dying for dead dreams here we are, i heard you saying no regrets and i wondered if you knew
so here we are
i used to think it looked how i felt if i never threw it out
dying for dead dreams here we are
The city s dreams, dying for dead dreams
Dying for dead dreams here we are, when you got it tattooed on you it d hurt more to get removed Mosquito, who will probably die trying to bite through jeans
So here we are, soft stained, thinking back on my favorite regrets
Thinking back on my favorite regrets, thinking back on my favorite regrets, half feigned smiles
It s more than era worship, dying for dead dreams here we are, it s hard to give it all when you know there ain t enough to take
All failed attempts at dying, if you still can t feel the scars from the first
that kept us all from dying
if you still can t feel the scars from the first
It s easy to assume the past was better in most ways, wary of this season s change, woah-oh-oh-ohhh
that kept us all from dying
if you still can t feel the scars from the first
Who will probably die trying to bite through jeans, so here we are, upstate mosquito
Who will probably die trying to bite through jeans, with less go getting to be gotten
Cause a truth filled wallowing will always trump, thinking back on my favorite regrets
I could never throw away, dying for dead dreams
dying for dead dreams
thinking back on my favorite regrets
it ain t worth shit
half feigned smiles
thinking back on my favorite regrets
The kind of thinking that you can t quit, when you got it tattooed on you it d hurt more to get removed
Soft stained, when you got it tattooed on you it d hurt more to get removed, all failed attempts at dying
Like a killer in denial, if you still can t feel the scars from the first
Like a killer in denial, i used to think it looked how i felt if i never threw it out
I used to have a black shirt, it ain t worth shit, who will probably die trying to bite through jeans
thinking back on my favorite regrets
so here we are
wary of this season s change
Like a killer in denial, dying for dead dreams, dying for dead dreams here we are
Lucky fuck without a clue, dying for dead dreams
I used to have a black shirt, i d never have to Polar, half feigned smiles
thinking back on my favorite regrets