The way that your heart falls inside of that bottle
Makes me accept the truth
We're not young but not old, just look how our past rolled
Us both inside a cocoon
The way that your heart falls inside of that bottle
Makes me accept the truth
We're not young but not old, just look how our past rolled
Us both inside a cocoon
Still feeling nauseous after I gain consciousness
Wish I could see things through
Am I still obnoxious? How's my new confidence?
It's still fake, I'm still not worth you
Curled spine, cold like
Crushed dreams in the summer time
Lost by night light
It's still the same, nothing feels right
The way that your heart falls inside of that bottle
Makes me accept the truth
We're not young but not old, just look how our past rolled
Us both inside a cocoon
The way that your heart falls inside of that bottle
Makes me accept the truth
We're not young but not old, just look how our past rolled
Us both inside a cocoon
