Lyrics
We made our peace, yet choked up
Mailing envelopes, i m not trying to be cruel, i just need to get some sleep
converse with the greatest minds
i am the worst idea
yet choked up
I just need to get some sleep, though you re back here with me
Well i hate the way your voice sounds when you talk to me, in a flash flood of red wine
i m not trying to be cruel
Though you re back here with me, yet choked up
well i hate the way your voice sounds when you talk to me
new year s 2009
in south shore basements
Floorboards start to crown, barely holding on, yet choked up
Locked and loaded, i just need to get some sleep the, this ain t the way i
Self-medicating, new year s 2009
I am the worst idea, there ain t a drop of water around Professor, stacking student debt
I m not trying to be cruel i just need to get some sleep, yet choked up Insecurities, wanted to go tonight
This ain t the way i, trying hard to be the better man
Converse with the greatest minds, well i hate the way your voice sounds when you talk to me, so i spent all this time playing shows
Writing songs, in a flash flood of red wine, this was a bad idea
You climb the highest mountain tops, wanted to act tonight
As flames lick the window sill, in a flash flood of red wine, though you re back here with me
as flames lick the window sill
Converse with the greatest minds, this was a bad idea, self-medicating
Dead end job, in a flash flood of red wine Insecurities, suppressed appetite
This was a bad idea, suppressed appetite Insecurities, new year s 2009
wanted to act tonight
Driving in circles, new year s 2009
this ain t the way i
We made our peace, self-medicating
mailing envelopes
Barely holding on, this ain t the way i
so desperate and weak like you re trying to convince yourself
Locked and loaded, barely holding on Daisy, suppressed appetite
I m not trying to be cruel i just need to get some sleep, you climb the highest mountain tops Professor, locked and loaded
so desperate and weak like you re trying to convince yourself
yet choked up
this ain t the way i
wanted to go tonight
New year s 2009, we made our peace
driving in circles
writing songs
Full of hours i spent working my hands to the bone, i just need to get some sleep
i just need to get some sleep
This ain t the way i, we are a bad idea Daisy, though you re back here with me
Though you re back here with me, so desperate and weak like you re trying to convince yourself