"i'm low on gas and you need a jacket" lyrics
"i'm low on gas and you need a jacket"
(originally by Pierce The Veil)
Choke, tried to wash you down with something strong
Tried, but the taste of blood remains
Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars
My, how they start to look the same
So keep in happiness and torture me while I tell you
"Let's go in style"
A million hooks, around a million ways to die
Darling, let's go outside
No, no more eyes to see the sun
You slide into bed while I get drunk
Slow conversations with a gun
Mean more than I've ever said to anyone
Anyone
So keep in happiness and torture me while I tell you
"Let's go in style"
A million hooks, around a million ways to die
Darling, let's go outside
It'll be alright
But last night
You said ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables
Almost fought some bitch at the club
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes
Well fuck, what am I supposed to be, impressed?
You're just another set of bones to lay to rest
So say goodnight
Hope you had a really good time
Good time
I will soon forget the color of your eyes
And you'll forget mine
So keep in happiness and torture me while I tell you
"Let's go in style"
A million hooks, around a million ways to die
Darling, let's go outside
It'll be alright
But last night
You said ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables
Thanks to Taeya for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Christopher John Dennis, Daniel Paul Maynard
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- Cavetown Lyrics
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