walk away

Its kinda hard to let go when you gave her
Those pills that she stole yeah
And you stitched her soul I was crying in the snow
With my ten toes cold uh
When you feeling all the pressure
Is she getting any better man ya just don't know uh
Its a fucking question mark and we never really harp
On the way its supposed to go oh

Me oh my I reply back tears from her eye bags
Fall from her eye lash crawling through side cash
Quicker than we pour the liquor
And its slicker than you think
We look prettier in pink clink clink
After one drink the church bells ring
So i finally get the nerve Ask
What you think She said i don't wanna be be what alive
Its seven forty five and i just wanna cry why
She said i hate to live my life
I've been flirting with a knife and
Natey baby i don't even wanna lie
I just wanna fucking die
How i'm posed to take that
I don't really even know ya name
I don't want you to cry but i got eyes
Everywhere and you ain't no saint

Little girlie let go
Its kinda hard to let go when you gave her
Those pills that she stole yeah but ya gotta let go
And you're feeling all the pressure Is she getting any better
Man ya just don't know boy ya gotta let go
It's a fucking question mark and we never really harp
On the way it goes boy you gotta let go
Don't walk away from me man i gotta let go
He walks away from she

She she she her the wizard of sperm
No we were not flirting concurring the words that you said
Before going to bed I will live with you forever
And ever And ever And ever And ever
Forever is not long until you're grown
Forever is not long until you have no home
Forever nonexistent and ever cataclysmic
Forever is the word you said we were until it isn't



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Writer(s): Nate Cordero
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