Sick Too (feat Thoreau)

Dried blood on your white vans
Summer on your side
I think you're perfect when you're broken
Don't ever be all right
We broke the night open
Hoping to turn off all of the lights
Along the way I might have choosen to loose
Part of my mind
Guess there's a type
To make it
Flip

Got me swangin'
Got me rolling
Think I might losing focus
I see trails with every motion
Of the
Drip
Neck is frozen
She don't care
And she don't notice
Micro-dosing
I been pouring up
And try to keep a
Grip
And I don't think I'll quit
When I'm with you
And I think I'm love cause your sick too
And I know most these people never get u
But trust me tho we’ll get thru
We’ll get thru this

Whats the point of even tryna see it straight
If I can’t be with you and feel some type of way
Staring at the stars for once over my phone
Think I fell in love and I don’t wanna go home
Without you
Tell me that you feel the same
We could stay here forever and never mention names
We could drink until the summer ends forget the pain
Just don’t leave me hanging that shit I couldn’t take yeah

Dried blood on your white vans
Summer on your side
I think you're perfect when you're broken
Don't ever be all right
We broke the night open
Hoping to turn off all of the lights
Along the way I might have choosen to loose
Part of my mind
Guess there's a type
To Make it
Flip

Got me swangin'
Got me rolling
Think I might losing focus
I see trails with every motion
Of the
Drip
Neck is frozen
She don't care
And she don't notice
Micro-dosing
I been pouring up
And try to keep a
Grip
And I don't think I'll quit
When I'm with you
And I think I'm love cause your sick too
And I know most these people never get u
But trust me tho we’ll get thru
We’ll get thru this

We’ll get thru this
Dried blood on your white vans
Summer on your side