One Hundred Year Ocean
It's taking me too much to to walk home. The drugs she stole, I bought and I washed down with a beer I thought that Josh had forgotten about. I guess I'll roll a cigarette and calm back down. I've been pissing on brains with my dirty mouth. I've been spending way too much time thinking about how we were just kids but I thought we'd have grown up by now. But poison smoak knows me better than you.
From Letras Mania