Time change; highways.. the nights pain
It feels right; it's nice.. it's so fake
Ripped jeans and white tee's on Friday's
The night sky reminds me of heartache
Stay away from me
I don't need any help
Take a bottle off the shelf
And then I kiss myself farewell
Goodbye to myself
I need time to myself
I'm just under your spell
It's putting me through hell
Time change; highways.. the nights pain
It feels right; it's nice.. it's so fake
White tee's and Nike's on MySpace
The night sky reminds me of heartache
Lavender skies
Under which I'm gonna take my life
It's over, goodbye
I just never wanted you to cry
You're the thorn in my side
But I'm in love with your design
What a shame that you aren't mine
I'm faded off liquor
Lookin' at pictures
I just keep tellin' myself I don't even rlly miss her
I'm faded off liquor
She said she's 'fraid that I'll kill her
If I was killin' anyone it'd be the man in the mirror
There's not a drop in the bottle
But [the] pictures never been clearer
I rlly don't think I'll make it
To the end of the f*ckin' year
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Time change; highways.. the nights pain
It feels right; it's nice.. it's so fake
Ripped jeans and white tee's on Friday's
The night sky reminds me of heartache
Stay away from me
I don't need any help
Take a bottle off the shelf
And then I kiss myself farewell
Goodbye to myself
I need time to myself
I'm just under your spell
It's putting me through hell
Time change; highways.. the nights pain
It feels right; it's nice.. it's so fake
White tee's and Nike's on MySpace
The night sky reminds me of heartache
Lavender skies
Under which I'm gonna take my life
It's over, goodbye
I just never wanted you to cry
You're the thorn in my side
But I'm in love with your design
What a shame that you aren't mine
I'm faded off liquor
Lookin' at pictures
I just keep tellin' myself I don't even rlly miss her
I'm faded off liquor
She said she's 'fraid that I'll kill her
If I was killin' anyone it'd be the man in the mirror
There's not a drop in the bottle
But [the] pictures never been clearer
I rlly don't think I'll make it
To the end of the f*ckin' year
It feels right; it's nice.. it's so fake
Ripped jeans and white tee's on Friday's
The night sky reminds me of heartache
Stay away from me
I don't need any help
Take a bottle off the shelf
And then I kiss myself farewell
Goodbye to myself
I need time to myself
I'm just under your spell
It's putting me through hell
Time change; highways.. the nights pain
It feels right; it's nice.. it's so fake
White tee's and Nike's on MySpace
The night sky reminds me of heartache
Lavender skies
Under which I'm gonna take my life
It's over, goodbye
I just never wanted you to cry
You're the thorn in my side
But I'm in love with your design
What a shame that you aren't mine
I'm faded off liquor
Lookin' at pictures
I just keep tellin' myself I don't even rlly miss her
I'm faded off liquor
She said she's 'fraid that I'll kill her
If I was killin' anyone it'd be the man in the mirror
There's not a drop in the bottle
But [the] pictures never been clearer
I rlly don't think I'll make it
To the end of the f*ckin' year
Writer: Dylan Collett
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