Snakes

Woke up out of breath
Diagnosing myself again
I don't want to stay here
With a body to sleep near
Next flight I'm leaving
I'm out and I'm gone
Feelings that you're keeping
Turns out that I was wrong
Fuck

When you're in the grass
And I'm by your side
I see a snake
When I look you in the eyes
Your tongue wasn't made
For telling me the truth
But I still keep
On crawling back to you

Last night I went to bed blacked out
I'm smoking too much again
I told myself I'd quit this week
But you want to get high with me
I don't think it's helping
You feel so unstable
Crumbs left on the table
And I don't think it's helping
This place is such a mess

Yell at me through the window
You know just where to hide
I won't be here for that long
So you'll have to put up a fight



Credits
Writer(s): Bennett Pisaniello, Brendan Beebe, Chris Lauletti, Joey Mascola, Taylor Doughty
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