Texty: Embrace. Dry Kids.

We're dry kid
There's nothing you've got I want
But you go and leave
So you keep it locked in
We murder each other each day
Knowing we'd never be
Crowbarred apart
And we tried for so long
To reach eleven on a scale of one to ten
But we never get so far
Undone,
you're out of my system learning how learning how to live with
how it feels
And we tried for so long
To reach eleven on a scale of one to ten but we never get so far
Me and you should have never left the start
Me and you should have never got this far.