graves
I thought I died in June last year
But it's coming back around again
I was putting braids into your hair
We pinky swore to only tell your best friend
When you go to parties and you can't see straight
Do you ever find me in someone else's face?
When you feel alone and my names in your phone
Don't you dare call it, 'cause we know how that goes
Oh isn't it crazy
How it fell apart
I think when I'm dying
I'll flash back to the start
I'm just thinking about how
We'll have graves in different states
And I thought, mine would have your last name
I kept the scars from when we walked all night
Wet cobblestones reflecting all the car lights
And back in your room it's all a haze by now
So I can't see it, but still feel you somehow
When you go to parties and you can't see straight
Do you ever find me in someone else's face?
When you feel alone and my names in your phone
Don't you dare call it, 'cause we know how that goes
Oh isn't it crazy
How it fell apart
I think when I'm dying
I'll flash back to the start
I'm just thinking about how
We'll have graves in different states
And I thought, mine would have your last name
We'll have graves in different states
And I thought, mine would have your last name
But it's coming back around again
I was putting braids into your hair
We pinky swore to only tell your best friend
When you go to parties and you can't see straight
Do you ever find me in someone else's face?
When you feel alone and my names in your phone
Don't you dare call it, 'cause we know how that goes
Oh isn't it crazy
How it fell apart
I think when I'm dying
I'll flash back to the start
I'm just thinking about how
We'll have graves in different states
And I thought, mine would have your last name
I kept the scars from when we walked all night
Wet cobblestones reflecting all the car lights
And back in your room it's all a haze by now
So I can't see it, but still feel you somehow
When you go to parties and you can't see straight
Do you ever find me in someone else's face?
When you feel alone and my names in your phone
Don't you dare call it, 'cause we know how that goes
Oh isn't it crazy
How it fell apart
I think when I'm dying
I'll flash back to the start
I'm just thinking about how
We'll have graves in different states
And I thought, mine would have your last name
We'll have graves in different states
And I thought, mine would have your last name
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Writer(s): Casey Frances Miller
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