Lyrics

It wasn't picture perfect But I swear to god its worth And I don't think that I could bury All the time that you took Look I know my smiles crooked But I swear my hearts no wooden And I don't think that I could move on as easy as I said As I easy as I Oh my god, what the fuck Blood hands filled with cuts Dirty clothes cover skin Shaky hands start within I'm so sick of regrets I just wanna forget Wanna forget Just wanna forget you... Old friends don't feel the same no more Cold hands don't feel the pain no more Dark hair Not fair I'll bleach my hair Like I don't care Old friends don't feel the same no more Cold hands don't feel the pain no more Dark hair Not fair I'll bleach my hair Like I don't care I just wanna forget you...