[Verse 1]
This wasn’t how it’s supposed to go
I should be the one you’re dancing with
Spinning with a vodka coke
Everybody at my fingertips
I was gonna get my coat
And baby you were …
[Intro: Greg Gonzalez]
We wanna go where the girls are young and dumb
And hot as fuck
Where they’re dancing in the streets
With nothing on
[Verse 1: Goody Grace]
Drivin’ all night, lost track of …
[Verse 1]
One more night, I’ma break down
Two more drinks ’til I pass out, baby
3 AM’s when I need her
Before this lonely, and it drives me crazy
[Pre-Chorus]
Strike a match, blow a …
[Verse 1]
Beat myself until I’m bloody
And I’ll give you a ringside seat
Say that it’s embarrassing
I’m sorry that you had to see me like that
[Verse 2]
So you could either watch me drown
Or try to save …
[Verse 1]
Passed out in the back of a cab
Could you pull over? I think that I’m trapped
Caught underwater, I beat on the glass
Gnawing my arm at the shoulder
Would you help …
[Intro: Oli Sykes]
Teardrops
[Verse 1: Oli Sykes]
We hurt ourselves for fun
Force-feed our fear until our hearts go numb
Addicted to a lonely kind of love
What I wanna know
[Pre-Chorus: Oli Sykes]
Is how we got this stressed out, paranoid
Everything is going dark
Nothing makes me sadder than my head
[Chorus: Oli Sykes]
I’m running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops
I can’t keep my grip, I’m slipping away from me
Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can’t feel a thing
The emptiness is heavier than you think
[Verse 2: Oli Sykes]
I’m tripping on the edge
High as a kite, I’m never coming down
And if you hear me, guess you know how it feels
To be alone
[Pre-Chorus: Oli Sykes]
So how’d we get this stressed out, paranoid?
Everything is going dark
Nothing makes me sadder than my head
[Chorus: Oli Sykes]
I’m running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops
I can’t keep my grip, I’m slipping away from me
Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can’t feel a thing
The emptiness is heavier than you think
[Bridge: Oli Sykes]
Suicidal, violent tragic state of mind
Lost my halo, now I’m my own anti-christ
Suicidal, violent, tragic state of mind
Lost my halo, now I’m my own anti-christ
[Chorus: Oli Sykes]
I’m running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops
I can’t keep my grip, I’m slipping away from me
Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can’t feel a thing
The emptiness is heavier than you think
I’m running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops
I can’t keep my grip, I’m slipping away from me
Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can’t feel a thing
The emptiness is heavier than you think
[Outro: Oli Sykes & Jordan Fish]
Teardrops
Teardrops
I’m running outta teardrops
The emptiness is heavier than you think
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