You can't make it You can't cry You can't make it home tonight
It's to far to walk To your goddamn van It's too hard to come by your hand
Drunk on nothing Drunk all night Mad at nothing Close your eyes
You could run on iron lungs It would not keep you clean Run on iron lungs It would not keep you sons of bitches clean
You think that they don't shatter you You think that till they go You think that they don't comfort you Now go home
You can walk in moonlight You can dance inside You can dance in moonlight Close your eyes
Stop, you ruined all my memories You ruined all my memories I wanna catch the falling babies I'm falling into you My hair's in your face Eyes on your eyes Hands on my back I can't leave I can't leave
A guy's asking questions about me My hands are full of straw I'm sliding really fast My hands are full of snow I don't understand I don't understand puzzles I can't breathe Close your eyes
Version imprimable
