Trashmouth

«Don't panic,» she said, «just hold tight
To the sky, my love, we’re the lonely ones»
We are the lonely ones
I’m sure that there will be no sleep tonight
So I’ll just keep filling up my lungs
Save it for a few long nights
And a slow dance with a bad idea
I’ve never been more buried in trouble
Than the day that I met you
Motherfuckin', yeah
You know I’ve always said
Your mistakes are something you can’t forget
And when your past comes back around
You gotta face it
How could it feel so right
When I’m doing you wrong?
How could it feel so right
When I’m doing you wrong?
You know I’ve always said
Your mistakes are something you can’t forget
And when your past comes back around
You gotta face it
How could it feel so right
When I’m doing you wrong?
How could it feel so right
When I’m doing you?
All of the lines we cross
Are blurring into one big fucking mess