Shit is twisted, I guess I’m outa here

Burnin bridges, I’m runnin out of beer

I need filters, I ain’t talkin IG

Thats the only place you might see my live

I don’t mind to be alone this time

Cracks in the rearview

Leavin’ you behind

Just a ghost in your text, outa sight outa mind

Outa mind, ah ah outa mind

Whisky lips take a sip at the train station

I admit, I feel sick when I play this song

You were right, we ain’t meant to be

Countin 1 2 3 all night, all night yeah

I’m sorry your sorry’s too late now

You want me to call but I can’t now

Take a hit like a kiss but I’m on my way

Yeahhhhhh

Open blisters painted in my fingertips

You had to start it

So I guess I had to finish it

You gotta live with it, walkin’ thru the late nights

The last thing you see is break lights

Like bye bye, hope you have a nice life

Yeah you smile but your eyes lie every time

Why

Like why why do you call me five times

Just to fuck it up again, nice try

Whisky lips take a sip at the train station

I admit, I feel sick when I play this song

You were right, we ain’t meant to be

Countin 1 2 3 all night, all night yeah

I’m sorry your sorry’s too late now

You want me to call but I can’t now

Take a hit like a kiss but I’m on my way

Yeahhhhhh

I’m sorry your sorry’s too late now

You want me to call but I can’t now

Take a hit like a kiss but I’m on my way

Yeahhhhhh

I’m sorry your sorry’s too late now

You want me to call but I can’t now

Take a hit like a kiss but I’m on my way

Yeahhhhhh