Lyrics

Life is nice I'm fucked up always What comes after? A speck of dust floats Through the studio Oh let's mic it I'm freezing cold and soaking right through I hope your eyes meet someone else's And fall in love in soon I don't want to be the object of our disdain Just know that if you hate yourself, I hate myself twice as much Can you see me now? Can you hear my voice? As a scream across the sky, I thought "I don't wanna die" (There's snow on the moon) Train's coming If I don't miss it I'll be there in twenty hours I won't be long I'm just taking my time (Stop)