We've only reached the third day
of our seven day binge
And I can already see your name
disintegrating from my lips
We've only reached the third day
of a seven day binge
I can already see your name
disintegrating from my lips
I can't decide if you're wearing me out
or wearing me well
I just feel like I'm condemned
to wear someone else's hell
We've only reached the third day
of our seven day binge
I can already see your name
disintegrating from my lips
I've got bullets in the booth
Rather be your victim
than be with you
I got bullets in the Boothe
Rather be your victim
than to be with you
I've done reached the third day
of a seven day binge
I can already see your name
disintegrating from my lips
Rather be your victim
than to be with you