weed (can) - muscles lyrics
i don’t wanna feel like this anymore
pattern multiples, our hearts are torn
there’s no room in you for love, it’s not warm
running circles round and break your jaw
cody on the roster _ riding, oh you must’ve
highlighted the dust_up _ i can’t find the dead soft
open monologue with talk show joke
find new answers but the question broke
honesty is what you wanna hope every time i see a heavy rope…
cody on the roster _ riding, oh you must’ve
highlighted the dust_up _ i can’t find the dead soft
petty friends; petty friends our hearts weren’t made as muscles
showing hands; showing hands my cards control the f_ck_up…
come up with new names
memory: untame
i dont wanna feel like this anymore
draw a circle on bedroom door
his explosion on the carpet floor
relation sh_t will touch my core
cody on the roster _ riding, oh you must’ve
highlighted the dust_up _ i can’t…
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