Bloody Crying Twinks - Beer Park

I Hope This One Goes to Your Head

In another life we could have gotten married
I won't be surprised when she leaves
She says her cross has already been carried
I just can't believe she stills believes

I sold my soul for two grams of crushed roses
I scattered them across her bed
I heard you say that you really like roses
I hope this one goes to your head

In another world I could have saved her sister
We'd get a house just off the shore
But now it's been years and you just haven't missed her
It's all a coincidence I'm sure

It's alright 'cuz now she hates me
She has everything I had
Her friends don't intimidate me
They're all happy and I'm glad

I sold my soul for two grams of crushed roses
I scattered them across your bed
I heard her say that she really likes roses
I hope this one goes to her head

I sold my soul for two grams of crushed roses
I snorted them on top her bed
I heard you say that you really like roses
I hope this one goes to your head

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Writer(s): Eliza Ritter
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