Swirling round mystics spheres

Entrusting my secret fears

Holy enough are not

Pray to wish you just forgot

Pity party is just hell

Sympathetic portals

Give me just one minute

To sift from my boredom

Wish that we could just forget

Everything that′s in our past

I hope one day

Maybe we make it past

Sit and watch the sundown

I'll lean my head on ur arms

And we′ll think about

How this world is new and it's ours

Calling up my best friend

4 times of ringing

Weep in our self loathing tears drunken singing

Ideally beg that we don't kill ourselves

Yet

Maybe things are better played out then we see yet

U can come right over to my house

And it′s pouring 95 on way down

While i′m driving light another cigarette

While it's hanging out your mouth

While it′s hanging out my mouth