Chest seat is empty
Blood on the back seat
Lives in disgrace
Scarface he doesn't need
I sail from coast to coast
I'll try to brace the lows
Blood on the back seat
Lives in disgrace
Scarface he doesn't need
I sail from coast to coast
I'll try to brace the lows
We lay at night
Cursed as I stay dry
Living on highs to the empty lows
Dodged every wreckless world
What is the way that we do not barely know?
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Ivy Tripp
American Weekend
Cerulean Salt
Out In The Storm