June Gloom
I reinvent me every time you leave
I'm running out of people left to be
Every half-heart lie we never believe
Swallow it, like opiates and kiss the dog-day breeze
Your hands inside my chest
Those discount cigarettes
You never liked the taste
Inhale with borrowed grace
I'm alive for a whisper-night
Won't take too much of your time
Your eyes in amber lights
say, "Callow love, it's over right?"
Ain't it beautiful how irony works?
I love you but it doesn't matter anyways
It's not over if we never say the words
I love you but it doesn't matter anyways
I know it's hard to say
I just wanna see your face
I don't care which one this time
Young pain is so cliche,
but I feel it anyways
June gloom is so sublime
I reinvent all of our memories
(Good god, we're thinning through
Parked car, inches but miles from you)
I spend my time in revisionist history
(Good god, such beautiful Blue
You fight so dirty when I look at you)
In this moment, I miss you and I don't wanna be sorry for it
Nothing beautiful can stay
In this moment, I miss you and I don't wanna be sorry for it
Nothing and everything has changed
I know it's hard to say
I just wanna see your face
I don't care which one this time
Young pain is so cliche,
but I feel it anyways
June gloom is so sublime
I love you, but it doesn't matter anyways
I'm running out of people left to be
Every half-heart lie we never believe
Swallow it, like opiates and kiss the dog-day breeze
Your hands inside my chest
Those discount cigarettes
You never liked the taste
Inhale with borrowed grace
I'm alive for a whisper-night
Won't take too much of your time
Your eyes in amber lights
say, "Callow love, it's over right?"
Ain't it beautiful how irony works?
I love you but it doesn't matter anyways
It's not over if we never say the words
I love you but it doesn't matter anyways
I know it's hard to say
I just wanna see your face
I don't care which one this time
Young pain is so cliche,
but I feel it anyways
June gloom is so sublime
I reinvent all of our memories
(Good god, we're thinning through
Parked car, inches but miles from you)
I spend my time in revisionist history
(Good god, such beautiful Blue
You fight so dirty when I look at you)
In this moment, I miss you and I don't wanna be sorry for it
Nothing beautiful can stay
In this moment, I miss you and I don't wanna be sorry for it
Nothing and everything has changed
I know it's hard to say
I just wanna see your face
I don't care which one this time
Young pain is so cliche,
but I feel it anyways
June gloom is so sublime
I love you, but it doesn't matter anyways
Credits
Writer(s): Quinn Wentz
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