Under The Rug

Stay a while, walk away
Act your age, misbehave
Felt the phone, call unknown
Patience, patience

Breathe it in, blow away
Be a man, let her pay
Think about it, what to say
Here's the keys don't be late

There she was unafraid
Makeup honey whiskey face
Tattoos of a dagger I'm
Chasing, chasing

Years apart, ten or eight
Conversation can't relate
All that I need is never enough
Tell me I'm thinking too much

All that I need is never enough
Old adolescence, never enough
Today we are free, drunk or in love
Tomorrow a stranger, under the rug

Left the mess in Mexico
Took the rusty vator (home)
Call me dumb, your immature and
Shameless, shameless

All those words I do not mean
Shut your mouth you mute machine
I don't mind the memories
Some are sweet and some

I don't need it's never enough
Old adolescence, never enough
Today we are free, drunk or in love
Tomorrow a stranger, under the rug

It's dust, daggers, chuck it

Under the rug
Just under the rug
Under the rug
Under the rug



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Jones, Brooke Tuozzo, Nicholas Mateyunas, Patrick Helrigel
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