(I love you cash)
My phones dead I can't call my plug
My bad I can't fall in love
Burn the photographs from when were young
Put a cigarette out on my tongue
And so many weekends
We stayed partying and drinking
There's so much reasons
I think I fell for a demon
Blow my brain away, brain away, Kurt Cobain
Blow my brain away, brain away, Kurt Cobain
I love you, but I hate you, I can't tell what the fucks going wrong
I love you, but I hate you, I can't tell what the fucks going wrong
I love you, but I hate you, I can't tell what the fucks going wrong
I love you, but I hate you, I can't tell what the fucks going wrong
My heart is so fucking fragile most these days
And I can't seem to handle all this fucking pain
Only time it ever fades is when I'm in your lane
Now you can sit and lie but I know that you need me
Your words get tied every time that you see me
Mine do too every time that I see you
And if you were to cut me then you'd that I bleed you
In my veins
Is where you'll stay
Until the day
That I fade away
I love you, but I hate you, I can't tell what the fucks going wrong
I love you, but I hate you, I can't tell what the fucks going wrong
I love you, but I hate you, I can't tell what the fucks going wrong
I love you, but I hate you, I can't tell what the fucks going wrong