Слова:
Armchair Martian Hang On Ted

] forgive you, that's what you want you roll back and you're wasted and i'm all torn up all that you lied to me you were a flower on the wall i picked

i'd dye them blue to match your world secondhand ways we used to get along do you think about me when i'm gone the lipstick on your heartstrings makes

Scared of being all alone scared of people who i've met and i've known so weighing the odds i'd rather be alone so i'm returning you, everyone i know

is you came too quickly and left the same i couldn't believe it when you stayed i just knew you were leaving soon, knew you were leaving soon enough you're so anxious, praying on