Swirling round mystics spheres Entrusting my secret fears Holy enough are not Pray to wish you just forgot Pity party is just hell Sympathetic portals Give me just one minute To sift from my boredom Wish that we could just forget Everything that's in our past I hope one day Maybe we make it past Sit and watch the sundown I'll lean my head on ur arms And we'll think about How this world is new and it's ours Calling up my best friend 4 times of ringing Weep in our self loathing tears drunken singing Ideally beg that we don't kill ourselves Yet Maybe things are better played out then we see yet U can come right over to my house And it's pouring 95 on way down While i'm driving light another cigarette While it's hanging out your mouth While it's hanging out my mouth