Texty:
Plushgun

This train it goes this way, tonight we can't go back It's all that I can wait for While I was standing here you took your high heels off And let the

Friday night became so lonely When you came to make a break That seemed to take all day to make me angry 'Cause I like you, maybe I'm just like you Holding

Friday night became so lonely, When you came to make a break, That seemed to take all day to make me angry 'cause I Like you, maybe I'm just Like You

I know that it?s too soon but it?s the final test, Cause playing all these games is just a time to waste, As soon as I met you, it all began to fade,

Make a list to say you're sorry Everybody else, they seem to point at you But the way we act when we're too wasted High above this local ground and Tell

I saw you playing at the pill arcade it was a downer day, not like yesterday on roofs we sang sad melodies and in the slow decay, the showers came