Called me in love
But i'm never
Letting you call me again
Wish i could've
Been less bitter
But that's a taste of where i've been
Run you out of my system
I've gotta drain my spine
Hot sun and winters in the city
I think that you'd never be ready
Kiss my shins and call me pretty
I wonder if you ever meant it -
Any goddamn sentence
Bleed me dry of you
Head grows heavy
By the minute
Trying to solve every phrase
Chill my blood to
Calm the simmer
Whenever you're in my brain
Run you out of my system
I've gotta drain my spine
Hot sun and winters in the city
I think that you'd never be ready
Kiss my shins and call me pretty
I wonder if you ever meant it -
Any goddamn sentence
Bleed me dry of you
Hot sun and winters in the city
I think that you'd never be ready
Kiss my shins and call me pretty
I wonder if you ever meant it -
Any goddamn sentence
Bleed me dry