Lydia 64
Glass on the floor, we're trying to just pay rent
Sex in the car cause we never did make it
It's coming in waves now, ain't it?
Nowhere to be and you're saying that's magic
You can die where you want if you're really just asking
64 before you ever die
And I was acting like I'm colorblind
And a year alone is terrifying, every time
24 and you were sure you'd died
Took a year to set yourself on fire
But I could use somеwhere to be tonight, еvery time
