Letra de Historic Cemetery - The Front Bottoms

(Feat. GDP)

One, don't smoke and don't start

Just you and me

Getting high, and hanging out

Getting high, and messing around

Getting high, and trying to figure it out

There was a sacrificial ritual inside my room last night

Was held there in secret, hard to see anything in the candle light

Now there is melted wax all over my floor

And the scent of incense is rising up from underneath the door

Now, maybe it was not as serious as I am making it sound

Just you and me

Getting high, and hanging out

Getting high, and messing around

Getting high, and trying to figure it out

I feel the burn, my tired feet

Not much to go, a few more streets

See, your face is all I need

My one and only, my sweet relief

And you would think I never had it

The way that this world likes my magic

But it was all for you, to continue to be able

To continue to be able right now

Just you and me

Getting high, and hanging out

Getting high, and messing around

Getting high, and trying to figure it out

(Getting high)

I don't need your reasons anymore

(And hanging out)

Don't need your reasons anymore

(And messing around)

Need your reasons anymore

I’ve been sitting here, all by myself, laughing

I put my wrong finger in the hot wax

Now I can't play for you like that

The last thing I need is truly

The stupid excuse for a reason to fight back

I can't begin, begin to tell you

The way it all felt when everything fell through

You moved to New York to meet a beautiful girl

And drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world

But you got scared they're all gonna find someone else

So you find one and tell it things you're dying to tell

We got high as hell, (The record) I forget how it went

It was a song about love, and at the time, it made sense

When the side ended, we just laid there in bed

You had fallen asleep, but I stayed up and read

I made a list of everything I said I never meant

Considered all the things I never said, but I digress

I got dressed, kissed your forehead, and left

You called me when you woke, but I was sleeping off the meds

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