Rainy Days & Crooked Sheets

Followed my shadow into the desert
Just to die alone, die alone, die alone, die alone
And troubles are terrible on rainy days like this
Losing sleep in my drink things just come and they go

Reckless with my actions
Winding serpents crawling up my spine
A mirage of nonsense
Bolted lock smoke in the air
Nestled in some crooked sheets
Nestled in some crooked sheets
Nestled in some crooked sheets

Followed my shadow into the desert
Just to die alone, die alone, die alone, die alone
And troubles are terrible on rainy days like this
Losing sleep in my drink things just come and they go

Reckless with my actions
Winding serpents crawling up my spine
A mirage of nonsense
Bolted lock smoke in the air
Nestled in some crooked sheets
Nestled in some crooked sheets
Nestled in some crooked sheets



Credits
Writer(s): Brielle Rutledge
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