Sick Too (feat Thoreau)

Dried blood on your white vans

Summer on your side

I think you're perfect when you're broken

Don't ever be all right

We broke the night open

Hoping to turn off all of the lights

Along the way I might have choosen to loose

Part of my mind

Guess there's a type

To make it

Flip

Got me swangin'

Got me rolling

Think I might losing focus

I see trails with every motion

Of the

Drip

Neck is frozen

She don't care

And she don't notice

Micro-dosing

I been pouring up

And try to keep a

Grip

And I don't think I'll quit

When I'm with you

And I think I'm love cause your sick too

And I know most these people never get u

But trust me tho we’ll get thru

We’ll get thru this

Whats the point of even tryna see it straight

If I can’t be with you and feel some type of way

Staring at the stars for once over my phone

Think I fell in love and I don’t wanna go home

Without you

Tell me that you feel the same

We could stay here forever and never mention names

We could drink until the summer ends forget the pain

Just don’t leave me hanging that shit I couldn’t take yeah

Dried blood on your white vans

Summer on your side

I think you're perfect when you're broken

Don't ever be all right

We broke the night open

Hoping to turn off all of the lights

Along the way I might have choosen to loose

Part of my mind

Guess there's a type

To Make it

Flip

Got me swangin'

Got me rolling

Think I might losing focus

I see trails with every motion

Of the

Drip

Neck is frozen

She don't care

And she don't notice

Micro-dosing

I been pouring up

And try to keep a

Grip

And I don't think I'll quit

When I'm with you

And I think I'm love cause your sick too

And I know most these people never get u

But trust me tho we’ll get thru

We’ll get thru this

We’ll get thru this

Dried blood on your white vans

Summer on your side