Vices
By Hoodie
Your house we painted gravestone gray I needed more than what I had Oh, what an optimistic day Those memories are ironclad I'm twice the man I could've been I only think that when I'm sad I'll take it easy, thank you Glenn But I'm just as bad I'm just as bad Would you ever even let me say goodbye? Was that really your decision? You tend to leave me high and dry Bad ideas come to fruition I'm in decline And the rest of life is declining for you Vices by Sarah and the Sundays btw <33
