Stuck in the jetwash
Bad trip I couldn’t get off
And maybe I bit off more than I could chew
And overhead of the aqua blue
Fall to your knees bring on the rapture
Blessed be the boys time can’t capture
On film or between the sheets
I always fall from your window to the pitch black streets
And with the black banners raised as the crooked smiles fade
Former heroes who quit too late
Just wanna fill up the trophy case again
And in the end
I’d do it all again
I think you’re my best friend
Don’t you know that the kids aren’t all, kids aren’t alright
I’ll be yours
When it rains it pours
Stay thirsty like before
Don’t you know that the kids aren’t all, kids aren’t alright
twists
those
thirsty
think
stuck
streets
trophy
still
shoes
sometimes
sheets
veins
crooked
coming
bring
dumping
pitch
wanna
carnival
black
couldn
believe
blessed
before
could
people
photographs
always
bedroom
purse
alright
yours
bears
jetwash
again
empty
around
balloon
window
capture
banners
between
anemic
curse
dirty
floor
aggressive
former
friend
maybe
rains
heroes
reverse
knees
overhead
smiles
passive
impressive
pours
raised
rapture
sadness
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