Letras
Like a side character that's loud
We simply thought you'd come around
As stories go, you should be crowned
The king of sewers left the ground
A comet tail made out of shit
No one could tell you're proud of it
There is no story that could fit
A flying fuck
And that's okay
You were never on our page
A bookmark on a stage, could have shined but left a stain
Yet only words remain
You were never on our page
A bookmark on a stage, dropping anchors out of range
You thought it was okay
You're so well-done, it ain't no fun
A shooting star, a bubble gun
The story goes, but makes no sense
Gave you a chance
And that's okay
You were never on our page
A bookmark on a stage, could have shined but left a stain
Yet only words remain
You were never on our page
A bookmark on a stage, dropping anchors out of range
You thought it was okay
And that's okay
You were never on our page
A bookmark on a stage, could have shined but left a stain
Yet only words remain
You were never on our page
A bookmark on a stage, dropping anchors out of range
You thought it was okay