Side Eyes

Fish swim dead on my mind
Jump in but I'm all dry and
Leak the back seats and she's crying

You could find me
Lost in every dark city and
Maybe I'll just let you be
Shift sights to find
It's hard to see what I could make
But your mind is pretty easy

Foam on your mouth I want it gone
Your all grown nails pick at the dirt on your bones
Sit down read the words your shown

Side eyes might find
A glare back to where they used to be
You sad boy now
Find a seat and let your eyes run till they bleed



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Keenan, Sam Ryan, Tye Iverson
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