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City Mouth - Out Late lyrics

Artist: City Mouth

album: City Mouth (Reissue)


You look so cold in all your summer clothes
A winter breeze, it takes you from me
Like the night I tasted vomit off your tongue
You filled my ears with a guiltless conceit
And I'm not saying I care
But I know you think you're better than me
But who's the one who started this and put it all on me?
I'm just a band-aid that you couldn't tear off
So basically, you lied and said you don't believe in love
You made me wait so you could mess around
And then you cried because I gave you up
And now I'm sick of all your slurred speech sounds
(So here's how it goes)
I'm going out late tonight
And I don't even care if I ever come back alive
A trip to the hospital might be the best thing for me anyway
Cause I've got this ache in the back of my head
That I need to get taken out at once
But if it just so happens I'm already dead
You can have all the air left in my lungs
So this is what you asked for, no strings attached
And you kiss like a drunken machine
And I can't stand to argue when you get like this
In the morning you forgot the whole thing
And I was mad as hell but I didn't say a thing
Because I wanted to keep this serene
But still you think you've got me all figured out
But all you know is I'm a boy who can sing
So basically, you lied and said you don't believe in love
You made me wait so you could mess around
And then you cried because I gave you up
And now I'm sick of all your slurred speech sounds
(So here's how it goes)
I'm going out late tonight
And I don't even care if I ever come back alive
A trip to the hospital might be the best thing for me anyway
Cause I've got this ache in the back of my head
That I need to get taken out at once
But if it just so happens I'm already dead
You can have all the air left in my lungs
(You weren't made for this
Stop pretending that you don't believe in love)
You'd be surprised how much I think of you and how you hate my guts
Misunderstandings overlapped and I can't draw the lines you've cut
If you call me, I'll assume you're drunk and need a ride to somewhere strange
And I'll gladly give you that if you give up and we can share the blame

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