I get my feet up off the edge. I like the little rush you get, When standing close to death; when you're driving me crazy.
Hold on as we into the earth. A bit of pain will help you when you're hurt, For real. you are driving me crazy.
By lips, Your word's a Do you inside? killing me. All along we of forever. I kinda think we won't get better. It's the start, But the not too far away. Did you know, I'm to stay?
stagger home after midnight. arm in arm in the stairwell. We'll apart on the weekend. These go on and on and on.
I can't get your out of my head. All I hear are the many of the darkest words you've said, And it's driving me
I can't find the in all of this, But I'm always out for you; you're the one I miss, And driving me crazy.
By lips, Your word's a Do you inside? You're me. All along we of forever. I kinda think we won't get better. the longest start, But the not too far away. Did you know, I'm to stay?
We'll home after midnight. arm in arm in the stairwell. We'll fall on the weekend. These go on and on and on.
We'll stagger after midnight. arm in arm in the stairwell. We'll fall on the weekend. These go on and on and on.
We'll stagger home midnight. arm in arm in the stairwell. We'll apart on the weekend. nights go on and on and on.
We'll stagger after midnight. arm in arm in the stairwell. We'll fall on the weekend. These go on and on and on.