| gets |
| You swung, I swung back |
| Get |
| my own god |
| Never mind my own scars |
| Oh shit, closet full of skeletons |
| I got a bone yard, bone to pick |
| If I would’ve known this shit |
| I never thought that it would go this far |
| Oh, I wish we never met |
| Oh, choking on your cigarette |
| Oh, one last thing to regret |
| I’m hoping the heart that you’re holding |
| Ain’t broken like mine |
| Yeah, I’m coming for you |
| Shooting for the stars, 'bout to break on through |
| Yeah, we’ve all been used |
| Both got scars, what you got to lose? |
| Both got scars, what you got to lose? |
| Yo |
| Hotel like Morrison |
| Shot glass, go pour it in |
| Loosen up, broke down walls |
| We both had bad origins |
| Wanna see you |
| Had wings broken, dreams hoping |
| They come true, but none do |
| I’m right here for you to run to |
| Oh, I wish we never met |
| Oh, choking on your cigarette |
| Oh, one last thing to regret |
| I’m hoping the heart that you’re holding |
| Ain’t broken like mine |
| Yeah, I’m coming for you |
| Shooting for the stars, 'bout to break on through |
| Yeah, we’ve all been used |
| Both got scars, what you got to lose? |
| Both got scars, what you got to lose? |
| Your vibe don’t say it |
| Shattered pieces together could make a mosaic |
| Light up the flame in your heart |
| If we let the fire die |
| Then it’s just pain in the dark |
| Your vibe don’t say it |
| Shattered pieces together could make a mosaic |
| Light up the flame in your heart |
| If we let the fire die |
| Then it’s just pain in the dark |
| Yeah, I’m coming for you |
| Shooting for the stars, 'bout to break on through |
| Yeah, we’ve all been used |
| Both got scars, what you got to lose? |
| Both got scars, what you got to lose? |