No, I won't drive, I'm well over the limit,
Imagine don't taste right,
I think of summoning in,
Have another, I'll be fine.
My lips are blue,
it's still not quite enough again for me and you,
I think I'm coming up again before I get too high,
Just pull my safety line and I'll soon probably pull another,
So in the cold,
no,
don't go dry,
I probably should've changed the covers,
Put them open, you don't mind,
Then every word I've ever said comes running right to heartbites,
Think I'm seeing our bodies, oh,
I fill my veins with drop points you,
When I'm handing round the odds,
I'll mix you with my heart,
Cradle.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
We're planning on our meet again,
I'm doubting that we'll ever even speak again,
But right until we plummet,
baby,
I'm all yours tonight
So the future's bleak,
but this has been my favorite night of life
This week,
it's got a kind of summer,
what a way to pass the time
Just you and I in mine,
and I should probably pour in older
So the cold load don't go dry,
I probably should've changed the covers
Put them open, you don't mind
And then every word I've ever said comes running back to heartbites
And you've seen it all, boys, oh
So I fill my veins with rock points,
and when I'm running round the yard
I'll make sure my heart burn, oh
So the
future's bleak,
but this has been my favorite night of life
And you've seen it all,
boys,
oh So I fill my veins with rock points,
and when I'm running round the yard I'll make sure my heart burn,
oh
And then every word I've ever said comes running
back to heartbites And you've seen it all,
boys,
oh
So I fill my veins with rock points,
and when I'm running round the yard I'll make sure my heart burn,
oh