The tragedy takes way too long
And you're concerned with consequences
Well so am i
The waiting rooms are all the same
But hospitals still haunt me honey
And you will, too
Stick them in a boarding school
And feed them rice and nicotine
Candace had her eyes torn out
And no one's even noticing
Bored and lazy
I kiss you you hate it
Kneel down baby talk to me
They sell us fake ecstasy
You keep their wine i'll keep their kids
They think they know your motives
I've seen love i've seen your eyes
Your mayor has two swimming pools
And baby i've been bathing with him
Age may feel suffocating
When your mother's looks are fading
It'll be alright
You'll be just fine
It'll be alright
Writer(s): Adam Charles Pressley, Ryan Andrew Spencer
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