F2f
She was a bartender, he worked at Guitar Center
The stickers on their car fenders had the same agenda
All elitist to defeatist, I believe it's an allegiance of convenience
Fulfilling what each other needed
I just wanna fuck and forget where I am
I just need to fuck, I don't need a friend
I just wanna fuck and never see you again
I just need to fuck to forget
Dying here is easy because we live so hard
Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me, sister? I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a bitch?
We drank a little more, fell a little more in love
Their noses full of wars and floods and I just wanna score some drugs
Think I was way too honest then, in fact I'm sure I was
And I know it don't make up for it, but it kinda sorta does
I just wanna fuck and forget where I am
I just need to fuck, I don't need a friend
I just wanna fuck and never see you again
I just need to fuck to forget
Dying here is easy because we live so hard
Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me, mister? I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a bitch?
To say that they were cynics would diminish their persistence
Like their arguments or gimmicks which in turn would make them distant
The boring with the loring and the emperor's returning
Rome was burning in the morning, unless you wanna tell the story
On the head of a rocket as velocity bills
Schrödinger's collective cat that curiosity's killed
Now there's one more chance to go fall, afters building to a slow roar
And there we are, pushing on the poly-door
Push, pull
Push, pull
Push, pull
Push, pull, push, pull
Dying here is easy because we live so hard
Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me, sister? I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a bitch?
I don't know what I'm doing, but I am okay with losing
I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm not afraid of losing
I don't know what I'm doing, but I am okay with losing
I don't know what I'm doing, but-
The stickers on their car fenders had the same agenda
All elitist to defeatist, I believe it's an allegiance of convenience
Fulfilling what each other needed
I just wanna fuck and forget where I am
I just need to fuck, I don't need a friend
I just wanna fuck and never see you again
I just need to fuck to forget
Dying here is easy because we live so hard
Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me, sister? I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a bitch?
We drank a little more, fell a little more in love
Their noses full of wars and floods and I just wanna score some drugs
Think I was way too honest then, in fact I'm sure I was
And I know it don't make up for it, but it kinda sorta does
I just wanna fuck and forget where I am
I just need to fuck, I don't need a friend
I just wanna fuck and never see you again
I just need to fuck to forget
Dying here is easy because we live so hard
Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me, mister? I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a bitch?
To say that they were cynics would diminish their persistence
Like their arguments or gimmicks which in turn would make them distant
The boring with the loring and the emperor's returning
Rome was burning in the morning, unless you wanna tell the story
On the head of a rocket as velocity bills
Schrödinger's collective cat that curiosity's killed
Now there's one more chance to go fall, afters building to a slow roar
And there we are, pushing on the poly-door
Push, pull
Push, pull
Push, pull
Push, pull, push, pull
Dying here is easy because we live so hard
Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws
Could you help me, sister? I believe I've gotten lost
Ain't mortality a bitch?
I don't know what I'm doing, but I am okay with losing
I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm not afraid of losing
I don't know what I'm doing, but I am okay with losing
I don't know what I'm doing, but-
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Oppel, Jeremy Page
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