Ocean breeze
Seaweed trees
This is where we go
Away with the tree smoke
Crimson eyes
Coastal drives
This is where we grow
Learn things that aren't simple
Oh these bruises these broken bones
Never leave like trauma in mirrors
Now I'm at the tram stop
Thinking that I'm doomed
The devil was watching he was sitting in the room
The devil was watching now I look him in the mirror
Seeing red
A strangers bed
This is how we roam
Curious individuals
Joint in our mouths
Something our parents shouldn't care about
This is how we smoke
Something to help my mental
Oh these bruises these broken bones
Never leave like trauma in mirrors
Now I'm at the tram stop
Thinking that I'm doomed
The devil was watching he was sitting in the room
The devil was watching now I look him in the mirror
Now I'm at the tram stop
Feeling something new
The devil wasn't watching he was in the back room
The devil wasn't watching now I'm looking back at you
F*ck
Done