Letras
When you saw a friend on the rise
You lost the excuse kept you warm in the night
You ran out to the back to catch him so casually
As if he could take you too
As if no fatal distance now grew
Now the subway shakes you like one final drink
Blindly flying through a catalog of everything that is
If I was tryna kill you
I'd give you what you want
Have some dignity for Chrissake