Some people don't grow up, It makes me feel ill and i think that i might throw up
Is the heart really at home
As i wander through the dead streets that we used to roam
And every time i close my eyes. I think of that night and die
A little more each time
So go and tell all your f*cking friends it was really nice meeting them but i never want to see the faces again
I met with lucifer and made my mends
I stare into the bright night sky, I've seen angels cry out with delight. You couldn't look me in the eye
I'll take my own life tonight, just to prove crocodiles can cry
Can you cry
Can you
Can you
Hello have you been waiting a while, don't call me son I'm just lost
Must have took a wrong turn back a couple miles, for what cost? For us?
For us