Lyrics

The pen in the pocket The fall down the stairs The fork in the socket These are our daily dares These are my concerns These are my disregards This is what ive learned And ive forgoten so far Im making lead from gold Im turning friends to err Carries into cabals Victories to dispair It hits you like a brick It hits you like a smell It doesnt bat a lash It brings on fainting spells Use sentiment like aloe Use sentiment like mace Use sentimental explanations Of how we got to this place I got fucked by fate On fate and I's first date And now i know i knew Breaking up is hard to do