Alexander Biggs - know your style Lyrics

I was there on your shoulders
Killing the romance
We flushed our bodies of our serotonin
Taping my eyelids
Keeping em open
Driving all night full clockwork orange

I know your style
You never listen
Know what you're like
Know what you're missing
I wanna hide
I want a headstone
An easy way out
Easy to let go

In the end, when it's over
We'll be older
Different people
I'll hardly know ya

Til then I'll be waiting
Cartoon faded
On my eyelids:
No resuscitating.

I know your style
You never listen
Know what you're like
Know what you're missing
Know when you cry
Know when you're low, low, low
Wherever you hide,
Wherever you go

I know your style
You never listen
Know what you're like
So I'm keeping some distance
I wanna hide
I want a headstone
An easy way out
Easy to let go