Nonsense

Oh I know you can't take it

These kerosene sunsets
151 and Ever clear
In a champagne glass full of orange juice
With a rail of coke on the side
While we're rolling blunts and getting high
Pop a bar and continue
We play on like we used to

Oh this is nonsense
That I choose to believe
But it doesn't mean anything

Oh my heart can't take it
You throw it down, you break it
As you hide behind a black sheet
With all the secrets you can't tell me
Like is there a man on side?
Are y'all rolling blunts and getting high?
Pop a string at the venue
We play on like we used to

Oh this is nonsense
That I choose to believe
But it doesn't mean anything



Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Meitler
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