‎dreams die young

[Verse 1]
In ugly Christmas sweaters, these dreams don’t last forever
You know I buy whatever, whatever gives me pleasure
These diamonds are forever, like we were young forever
I think this worlds so twisted up, it won’t ever get better
But fuck that shit, I’m in the party and I’m twisted up
You cannot sit with us
You can’t get fresh, can’t pop pills with us
I’m showing love, I'm in the club
It’s Punkin' yeah, and all of us
We just did it up
On that zombie stuff and I’m not even done

[Verse 2]
'Cause you know I’m Tate and you’re Violet
Pull up in the club all, suicidal
And I hit my dance like Randy Jackson
And I’m in LA with a coked out actress
You wanna tell me something I already heard
I just spent $100 on a Margiela shirt
Whip the Bentley truck, whip it on the curb
Just like a zombie, yeah got it out the dirt