The Mourning After

Morning after, my lungs hurt Eat your pussy just to show you how my tongue works It's funny how we fuck but fell in love first Been three years, I wish I finally trust her She make me feel like how them drugs work Itchin' from my fixture when she go and love hurts I just get a temper, I just need somebody I can vent to Someone get me stoned, be my Emma Left your lipstick on the glass of your daiquiri Ruby red usually end up tragically Work of art, you can be my masterpiece But you fast asleep Something 'bout the pain Makes me want more Done a lotta drugs Never felt like this before I hope one day it all makes sense It'll all make sense You can have it all Tell me what you need Believin' all them silly things you read I hope one day it all makes sense One day it'll all make sense Uh, now she wake up Cryin' while she puttin' on her makeup Trapped inside her love for me And no escape for her You wanna leave, say the word But she can't Lookin' in my eyes "Is everything okay," she lies Put on her disguise, play it safe 'Cause we've been fightin' for the past three weeks She keep this one inside, she don't wanna seem weak Strong, baby, tell me what's been goin' on I don't wanna be so alone So you need to get me high again I got all this money we could try to spend Until we strung out like a violin Come back to life, then we die again Little angel, where's your halo? Somewhere above them horns Something 'bout the pain Makes me want more Done a lotta drugs Never felt like this before I hope one day it all makes sense It'll all make sense You can have it all Tell me what you need Believin' all them silly things you read I hope one day it all makes sense One day it'll all make sense You get me high girl, scared of overdose I don't sleep much, when I do, I'm comatose May I propose a toast? Someone usually does, to our fucked up love You get me high girl, scared of overdose I don't sleep much, when I do, I'm comatose Propose a toast Someone usually does, to our fucked up love Something 'bout the pain Makes me want more Done a lotta drugs Never felt like this before You can have it all, tell me what you need Believin' all them silly things you read (Don't cry, it's okay, it will all be over soon)