Killing All the Fun

I'm done

I'll never open up to anyone

I'll never open up to anyone

I'll never open up to anyone

I'll never open up

I'm done

I'll never open up to anyone

I'll never open up to anyone

I'll never open up to anyone

I'm buzzed

Off the drink off the smoke

Off ya love off the dope

Anything to feel something

It's nothing just keep it one hunnit with me

I am you and you are me typa loving

Bless our souls our souls to keep nun can bother us

You know you my everything

I could could give you anything

Thinking bout a wedding ring oh no

You're my muse

Everything you do from the back to the front way you spaz with a strut aye

But ya gentle

Typa tender that I could really care for

(I'm done)

Moving to ya in the back seat

Running from ya like a track meet

Might just hit six speed

I'm running running running running

Sand and blisters on my feet

Fiftieth floor hotel suite

Fucking under them white sheets

You with me you with me

I can never go solo

Looking through old photos

Greece spending them euros

Forever ever ever ever

She remind me of my boyfriend

He remind me of my girlfriend

They remind me of my best friend

I'm floating now

I don't wanna touch the ground

Might stay here for a long time

And I've been laying way too long

Bout time that I get up get up get up get up

I'm done

I'll never open up to anyone

(I'll never open up)

I'll never open up to anyone

(I'll never open up)

I'll never open up to anyone

(I'll never open up)

I'll never open up

I'm done

I'll never open up to anyone

I'll never open up to anyone

I'll never open up to anyone