Besedila:
Post Break Tragedy

Let's paint these walls with kerosene we'll soak them through just like all of our dreams there so empty can you believe we believed them Even for one

and you heart beating, still beating. If you'd just let go of self control for one second you won't regret this and i know one song is all that it would take to break

So scatter me across the road like pieces of broke turn signals and dance with me between these dotted lines as we try so hard to save our lives and we

December, driving to Montclair You drove us both ways through frozen pouring rain And you drove me crazy, it's always been that way Cause when you're

I'm too fucking sexy, I'm too fucking sexy for this, I'm too fucking sexy I'm too fucking sexy for the scene, Too cool for school and even more for the

Let's paint these walls with kerosene we'll soak them through just like all of our dreams there so empty can you believe we believed them Even for one

I writes songs it's not enough to shake myself from this rut If you asked I couldn't find the words to describe how this hurts Now I could drive 1000

So scatter me across the road like pieces of broke turn signals and dance with me between these dotted lines as we try so hard to save our lives and

I am an Artist, I am the thief that's never caught. and I am a Liar, because the truth never gets bought Paint by the numbers, build this up just to