Lost Years
Lost Years
Lost Years
Lost Years
Lost Years
Lost Years
Lost Years
Lost Years
Lost Years
Lost Years
She likes Morrissey and vampires. She likes tattoos and old scars
She likes indie films and thrift stores. She likes any boy she can tear apart
And I know that she'll go where ever she wants because she's so fucking bored. Yeah, she's so fucking bored of you and me
She'll drag us down again and tell all of her friends about all of the attention that you couldn't give and those nights we spent strung out and hopeless
And I know that she'll go where ever she wants because she's so fucking bored. Yeah, she's so fucking bored of you and me
She'll drag us down again till we're fucked up again
She'll drag us down again but we'll keep singing