15-38 (Explicit) - Birds In Row/Bart Balboa/Quentin Sauvé/Timothee Duchesne

I saw you and I knew

You were to press it

The rusty sword on my back

All loudness and nonsense

And the grease on your hands

Chocking your phone cracks

Cheap perfume ran on the dust

And it found no rest

I lost a life waiting somewhere

Between your teeth and nails

And this train just won't crash

I dream of a world

Where the birds won't sing

Every single text from your ex

I know I am tired

And we're both going down to hell

Will you still spit at the black clouds over your head

And spray your ashes in the air

Polluting my last breath

In the fire how I wish you could just learn

I need understandings

The symmetry of a shell

The applause of an ego

Who knew I was right

All along the fight

I built a sanctuary out of my own faith

In everything I'm not but I wished you forced yourself to be

In my head I screamed your name

And I was sure we'd be friends

But you told me without words

Enough for me to understand

Hate me love me

We already lost the world

Hate me love me

We already lost the world

Hate me love me

We already lost the world

Hate me love me

We already lost the world

You know we'd better run

Hate me love me

We already lost the world

Hate me love me

We already lost the world

Hate me love me

We already lost the world

Hate me love me

We already lost the world

You know we'd better run