In Case We Die, Pts. 1-4

(Oh, I've got a problem)

I've got problems
I'm gonna use them
I'm gonna keep them from you until you cry
Got machine guns
I never shoot them
I only borrowed them in case we die

Late, late, late nights
Play, play, play fights
I'm freezing and you're leaving me here
Blue and red, up I'm fed, you're upset, almost dead, tongue-twisted

35 nightmares and 94 days
Since I got near you
And your anxious ways
Hey darling, let's steal it
I'm certain you're sure
Spell it to me, love

And as we planned, there's fireworks stage right
Swallowing, the brains of all in sight
It's 1 a.m., that's evening your time
We're counting sheep
Sell it to me, yell it to me, love

Leave it while it still smoulders
So I have to say I told you
I carved our names in a tree there
I meant the letters to be bolder, bolder
Around the angles, there's a race where
Silver never gets golder
Maybe when we get older (baby, when we get older)
We don't have to get colder, colder



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Bird
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