[ Featuring Nathan Stocker ]
Starting the show with our guns out
We got the midnight on lock now
Cause we don't get up till the sun's down
Sure, i got beef with the day
I am the coffin you sleep in
Shoddily crafted for weekends
But i've been your go-to like clockwork
Cnd time isn't pulling her weight
Nosferatu knows i've got to
Get a handle on my expectations
Won't, but ought to
Bones i fought through
Where are we in this old conversation?
Tell me a story with violence
We can agree on an island
Your favorite records are boring
Give me a new kind of high
Hey, can you bite off my lips then?
Trade you a limb, you just say when
Canonize most of our romance
Leave out the parts they won't like
Nosferatu knows i've got to
Get a handle on my expectations
Won't, but ought to
Bones i fought through
Where are we in this old conversation?
