Letras
First thought, call for help
Best not
Just ride it out
It's not my first day
No
Gotta love this place
Lost count
Kinda like how it burns
Come and jump in
Saddle up before the storm rolls in
Never learn
Love how it burns
I don't care if it hurts
First thought
Better call for help
Best not just ride it out
I've been running from the storm
You're a demon I see your horns
Like a rose you sting like thorns
And my heart can't take
All the damage
All the sadness
Cannot manage
Anymore
Oh anymore
Anymore
On the floor
Yeah I hate the withdrawals
Yeah I hate the fake drugs
And I hate the fake love
Oh
Look at me now
And oh don't make a sound
I don't want it anyway yeah
It's not my first day
No
Gotta love this place
Lost count
Kinda like how it burns
Come and jump in
Saddle up before the storm rolls in
Oh oh oh
You're everything I hate
No matter where I stay
Tell me why it's the same
Why it's the same
You're everything I hate
Yeah it's always the same, always the same, always the same
Fuck