Who I Can Thank

We always fight, in all ways
Brew through the whole night
Conclude with a cold tight hold
Bites in, not even enjoy our food
We do not
Blow on the flame
Sharing the same earie fear
Tears experience together pierced
Red flags, so we settle
But you too
Sensitive for sin city, no sense
Noticing nothing, it's a note to the C7
Our highest point
Don't see no more, used to contain the passion
To cross the 7 seas
No trace or scar would leave
We not what we been before
This love is what a bin is for
Bills come in full
Forget me like the government
And leave no glove or mint
In my home or glove compartment

If you're who I thank
It's for
Showing me who I
Shouldn't get with

Just write, just write, write through the whole night
You know she got another' guy in a cold tight hold
Can't fold too quick, could be a misguide
To direct jealousy your way
Sure blinds, cover your soul
Been hardened from the start
Having a bar to withstand
Blanking on a plan to get back
Rent went overdue again
Can't let go of anything
When I blow up and make it big
You're not the soul I'm riding with
I'm done with the shit you put me in
A filthy soul you're carrying
Now free from you're torturing
Leaving no trace I ever lived to you

That toll fee sold me short
Rolling over, I'll be in dough
You can now spend your nights cold
I rather die, fucking alone
Checks and balances falling
Don't even want to check my balances
I know it's a steep hill I'm looking down
Root's a frown
Grown in, veins flaring
Tired of money flying, you were out
Downing it like we drowned in it
Now that foul shit is haunting me
Cut the lead and get the fuck out
Leave without a kiss
Even if it was all you were good for
I know with your past, you were built for blame
Glamor life you never lived, now laced with shame
But here's to blowing, out this flame