Lyrics

All my friends are heathens, take it slow Wait for them to ask you Who you know Please don't make any sudden move You don't the half of the abuse. All my friends are heathens, take it slow Wait for them to ask you Who you know Please don't make any sudden move You don't the half of the abuse. Welcome into the room of people who have rooms of people that they love one day, docked away
Writer(s): Tyler Joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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