crush
Split lips and clean teeth
Smooth skin, and hell underneath
In the twilight of a young night
Black stains on new sheets
As Juliet shares a cigarette
With the twilight of a young night
I don't wanna think about it
I don't wanna talk about it
It's easier to stay distracted when your mind is clouded
I don't wanna be without you
'Cause I can be myself around you
Let's get out of here
Take me to your parents'
Sneak me in the back door
Tell me we're the lovers of the modern apocalypse
'Cause we're good at this
And we're out for blood
If and when we wake up
And these rooms, our chemical tombs
And these friends, our means and ends
Down on our luck and down to fuck
I don't wanna think about it
I don't wanna talk about it
It's easier to stay distracted when your mind is clouded
I don't wanna be without you
'Cause I can be myself around you
Let's get out of here
Take me to your parents'
Sneak me in the back door
Tell me we're the lovers of the modern apocalypse
'Cause we're good at this
And we're out for blood
If and when we wake up
Dead sun, a new moon
The light crawls across your room
A godsend, the world's end
Let's get out of here
Drive into the sunset
Pedal to the floor, honey
Tell me we're the lovers of the modern apocalypse
'Cause we're good at this
And we're out for blood
If and when we get, get out of here
Take me to your parents'
Sneak me in the back door
Tell me we're the lovers of the modern apocalypse
'Cause we're good at this
And we're out for blood
If and when we wake up
Smooth skin, and hell underneath
In the twilight of a young night
Black stains on new sheets
As Juliet shares a cigarette
With the twilight of a young night
I don't wanna think about it
I don't wanna talk about it
It's easier to stay distracted when your mind is clouded
I don't wanna be without you
'Cause I can be myself around you
Let's get out of here
Take me to your parents'
Sneak me in the back door
Tell me we're the lovers of the modern apocalypse
'Cause we're good at this
And we're out for blood
If and when we wake up
And these rooms, our chemical tombs
And these friends, our means and ends
Down on our luck and down to fuck
I don't wanna think about it
I don't wanna talk about it
It's easier to stay distracted when your mind is clouded
I don't wanna be without you
'Cause I can be myself around you
Let's get out of here
Take me to your parents'
Sneak me in the back door
Tell me we're the lovers of the modern apocalypse
'Cause we're good at this
And we're out for blood
If and when we wake up
Dead sun, a new moon
The light crawls across your room
A godsend, the world's end
Let's get out of here
Drive into the sunset
Pedal to the floor, honey
Tell me we're the lovers of the modern apocalypse
'Cause we're good at this
And we're out for blood
If and when we get, get out of here
Take me to your parents'
Sneak me in the back door
Tell me we're the lovers of the modern apocalypse
'Cause we're good at this
And we're out for blood
If and when we wake up
Credits
Writer(s): Holloway, Lou Valentine, Louis Tobin, Max Long, Taylor Criscuola
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