Gas Station

Ruby red your heart
The only thing I'm missing
Touch against my skin I always carry seven
Green mirrors apart
I see you through my left hand
These are my spare parts
Need them or I'm a dead man

Sharp teeth it is cruel
It bites but only when you put him on too soon
My favorite finger is the one that says fuck you
Yellow ginger in the sun citrine 02

Diamond with a cross
The biggest one by far
It's good if I get crossed
It'll leave your face sore
came from a broken heart
Was stolen from his ex's mom
She probably never thought I'd have it

I never met her but she's got good taste in parts
She made a shitty daughter fucked my best friend's heart
He came a long way since then but the fent and alcohol
Got to his head, now he never calls

Gas station trips in the night
I'd be so tired but it was fun when we were high
We had a bb gun
Thought we were the shit, we were right
No one's stopping us
I slept on the floor with my knife
Always knocking cause crack heads at the door wanna fight
Jesus, they're always screaming in the middle of the night
Dreams interrupted at nine little ones
Gotta walk over my body cause a ride will take them to their lives
She's high in heaven's eyes

Ruby red your heart
The only thing I'm missing
Touch against my skin I always carry seven
Green mirrors apart
I see you through my left hand
These are my spare parts
Need them or I'm a dead man

Ruby red your heart
The only thing I'm missing
Touch against my skin I always carry seven
Green mirrors apart
I see you through my left hand
These are my spare parts
Need them or I'm a dead man



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Writer(s): Hayden Wells
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