Texty: Man Man. Doo Right.

i wanna hold you
til the mountains turn into sand
oh my god!
what happened to all those days
before we were bruised
before we were cut loose
to drown in your wake

i cant breathe underwater
like i used to
'fore i met you

i, just cant remember
january, straight through december
my collective memories are in shambles
so are my scruples
i'm outside your window
throwin bricks at the moon

i cant breathe underwater
like i used to
'fore i met you