Lyrics

Laughed at people actin' their age Makin' fliers from a magazine page at midnight I paint the town in a black and white blur Try to find a message from her, it's not there Made it here on your own Brain of gold, heart of stone You've got everything you need to be alone Made it here on your own Brain of gold, heart of stone You've got everything you need to be alone You've got everything you need to be alone Finally drank away the stars in your eyes Now you see through the prettiest lies, so ugly (Everything you need) Passed out by a telephone pole Underneath a flier for an all ages show, there's still hope (Everything you need) Made it here on your own Brain of gold, heart of stone You've got everything you need to be alone Made it here, black and blue Brain of stone, heart of glue I've got everything I need to be with you I've got everything I need to be with you
Writer(s): Luke Mcneill, The Copyrights Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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