Tekster:
Alkaline Trio Maybe I Ll Catch Fire

Letters meant to be sent have been torn The phone lies off the hook, on the floor All these, "I'm sorrys and I miss you's" are useless I fucked this

brown To your toes there is no sound like this And I will keep you warm in Hell And I will keep you warm in Hell And I will keep you warm in Hell Way

answer in question is over before it begins Hey, there sleepy smile I see you've brought your bedroom eyes Not assuming you wanna keep 'em I'm assuming

white from fallen glass Nothing to cry over My skin went sour long ago It knew it had no place left to go Tuck me into where I'm falling Where I can

anyone They've heard this one a thousand times Most exciting thing I do Hang half way out a third floor window, Maybe throw lit cigarettes down And maybe I'll catch fire

meant to be sent have been torn The phone lies off the hook, on the floor All these "I'm sorry"s and "I miss you"s are useless, I fucked this one up

anyone They've heard this one a thousand times Most exciting thing I do Hang half way out a third floor window, Maybe throw lit cigarettes down And maybe I'll catch fire

with apologies, I'm planning out my revenge Red eyes on orange horizons If Columbus was wrong I'd drive straight off the edge I'm seeing red I've got

The answer in question is over before it begins Hey there sleepy smile, I see you've brought your bedroom eyes Not assuming you wanna keep 'em, I'm assuming