Lyrics

Caught up over a game of Battleship As we lifted up our veils I'd never auction off our ship for sale Or give up our mischief Cause I love being misfits And I love saying nothing And I'd just hate to lose the way you make a sidewalk feel like home Is this all? Don't call it off Is this all? Don't call it off Cause I love being misfits And I love saying nothing And I'd just hate to lose the way you make a sidewalk feel like home Cause I love being misfits And I love saying nothing And I'd just hate to lose the way you make a sidewalk feel like home That tattooed satellite Riddled with purple hair dye Found a corner-of-the-room type of guy And buried his solitude alive Now, in this arcane reprise This little passage of time Listen between all these lines It's where I cower and hide Where I remember our misfits Where we love saying nothing All there's left to say is
Writer(s): Gabryl Adarne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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