Bulldog Eyes piosenki

sing your sorry to a broken volvo ill spend a week in bed with reread letters in my pillow you won't kiss me but its alright big black boots in the open backseat and everything you say gives me a really bad feeling 

uncouth and shady, you ruthless shameless lady rude and lazy, anaideia is waiting in the hallway 

a cigarette in the summer feels like licking the bottom of an ashtray and I wait for winter with other well dressed sinners and everybody wants to kiss your hand and everybody wants to be your man and everybody wants feel your summer sunday a c...

stuck in a childrens hospital I prayed I'd die before I got old in my sleep i tore out my iv and bled all over my bedsheet the walls were a pretty peppermint green when my family came to visit me but that didn't make me happy six in a hay barn...

Broken like a blister Starts the bleeding in between Solemn little silences Recall the shit you've seen I want to tell you something, but I can't I really hope you'll try to understand 

Solemn little silences Turn vicious inside again Broken like a blister Sickly sister sings along in soft whispers I must be asleep I must be This can't be happening A backward bending arm Screams sorry for overreacting 

fake a smile for southern california drive to oceanside and stare out at the water from the pier at night the pitch black swaying makes me cold inside im drunk and feeling funny on a wednesday night im high and feeling stupid on a monday night goo...

press your weary face to the cold downtown drink until there’s no one around the southern winter talks to you in stifled voices hey how’ve you been? how have you been? how have you? a shotglass filled with ashes you bleed into her citys always...

I got a new pack of cigarettes a new pack of cigarettes and old black paint and old back pain I got a new pack of cigarettes a new pack of cigarettes and grudges to hold til I get old I got a new big black jacket with inside pockets so I c...

you're jumpy like a puppy on its birthday baby I know your heart is hurting baby I know your pills stopped working baby stop working I'll walk down to the donut shop and see people arrested by local cops and see the homeless people push around sho...

I dreamt of you a year ago your eyes so blue with voices soft and low lying in my best friend's bed and all you did was stare at me with your legs between mine oh, corona I saw you just two weeks ago I feel uneasy when you're next to me I thi...

I could apply to the flower shop but that won’t make me pretty and I could find a brand new job but ill still have no money whats the point? I could do anything I want like I said I would at sixteen and I could put my makeup on but I will stil...

Weight the option put my seatbelt on Anything could happen Terrified in force of habit Between two lines a circle is forming Dreary voices are you listening? Develyn is speaking Through the floorboard constant creaking A tiny voice thats always singin...

I see the floor of you room in my dreams and long for the taste of the stains in your sheets watching while you sleep no one to speak to and no one to see and every wasted day drags you closer to me death is fun and easy 

i wanna ave a place to go filled with people that i know the friendly faces smile at me see the dirt and grime between open mouths and now i know what friends are all about i wanna feel you next to me hold you close and hear you breathe i wanna...

Rip the sidewalk Ikea cross the graveyard To peer upon the parking lot hill Graveyard, play the parking lot two songs Across concrete wall Call grief and awe away Funny false start Five funerals by the skatepark Ikea cross the parking lot hill 

You're so fucking gross, you know? The blow lands low And softly goes to show In three sleepless episodes Think you fool me but I know You're so fucking weak I can't believe it I know you feel it Your languished angry spirit Hauls a fog across the cle...

Playing with makeup in the morning The color(s) never stay(s) Playing dress-up in the afternoon Have i always looked this way? Youre talking in your sleep again Something bad is happening Thats all I know 

home with the lights out you go home the people they get old enjoy your quiet luxuries through your windows cars are sighing "please dont go away" home with the door locked you stay home you would rather sleep alone your life lived comfortably...

scared to reap the consequence when other people cant cure the loneliness we stare face to face with selfishness you cant explain the way you feel when you see the lights of the ferris wheel every year that passes feels less real i feel happy her...