letra de i survived valentine's - slaves of the feeling
[verse 1]
do i have permission to miss you?
i promise i feel against my will
feel more than i should
i wanna curl up in your hair and die
i wanna watch you smoke while i cry
i wanna drink the world in one night
paint a bathtub with my insides
[verse 2]
i fell in love in hospital beds
i lost a t–th for you off-screen
are you through with my bruises yet?
can you sign my cast?
you’re still a fist to be reckoned with
i love to show affection to someone who wants me dead
you do your best impression of someone who gives a sh-t
[pre-chorus]
you’re not gonna win my friendship back
throwing my flowers in the trash
you don’t have to make me sad just ’cause you found your other half
i was here whеn you were incompletе
and i was everything you had
now my cheeks are turning bleak
who am i supposed to address this mess?
[chorus]
put down your water gun
you pick fights with everyone you can’t say goodbye to
you’re alone in the hunt, no one’s coming for you
so long, my plus-one
your dearest number two
[verse 3]
i’ve been here before
falling in love through elevator doors
left the love of my life on the second floor
you met him in that corridor
you thought you were immune to june
now you know who k!lled rock ‘n’ roll
the plastic punk is ruined
he’s wearing someone else’s clothes
swore on the sword you wouldn’t change
with your hands cold like cement
you’ve turned all your friends to stone
leave everything you hold with a bloodstain
opened up a can of worms
[pre-chorus]
are you really gonna demolish the tree i carved our initials
i’m sorry we can’t always go back to the future
[chorus]
put down your water gun
you pick fights with everyone you can’t say goodbye to
this time you’re alone, no one’s coming for you
i won’t hunt you ’til you want me too
you f-cked up with the one who loved you most
just ask jules
[bridge]
it’s weird being feared
you’re worried ’bout my fury while i’m buried underneath your feet
the coffin is now my closet
you’re not gonna grief me when i leave
i hugged you like a rock
you’ve laid down with gods i can’t compete
saint-paul’s art patrol and their grocery store poetry
mr. pseudointellectual
you go freak with your clique
i spilt my throat on your fancy clothes
you know me, i love to make a scene
i’ll call you when i grow the f-ck up
and you send the police when you hear this
[chorus]
i saw a spark in you in a darkened room
and now that everyone can see it too
i don’t have no use
you f-cked up with the one who loved you most
the joke isn’t funny anymore
h-ll, i’m so blue
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