i could fly

i wanna get drunk

and high

tempered glass

and doves collide

it hurts too much to try

hope you see me in my eyes

and i just wanna dance tonight

bitch im off something i cant find

its too much

put ur hand in mine

make it hurt

bb squeeze it tight

dig you nails in

let me cry

i dont care

i know me well enough

to know weve been through hell enough

sometimes we dont get held enough

too fine

woven in threads of us

faded thoughts on a knife

one day were gone

left behind likes blood stains

when we talk

its alright

bring the pain out

let it fall

emptied out one day

lying on the lawn

but i just wanna dance tn