list of vices Lyrics

Take notice of her

With hazel-colored eyes, you tell her your version

Of what brought you to burdens and habits of burn holes,

Your goals in a graveyard

It's heaven on earth

Impressions on careless and apathetic

Watch us age in reverse

No facing of fears without an anesthetic

Emotions dried up

Dotage in things you just learned to love

Too young to wise-up

With too many signals in our blood

In a letter to me

Scribbled by my seventeen-year-old self

"You know that it doesn't mean,

That it makes you much cooler to

Act like you're too far to be helped."

I'm not growing up too slowly

You made a reservation

For the fifteen of us

Not many spots to go then

But everyone we trusted

How is there isolation

There's people wall-to-wall

Same songs, heavy rotation

We're nervous by default

Quick stories, borrow someone else's needs

Inventories of the receipts you keep

These memories will plant a deadly seed

We swore these wouldn't be the reasons we bleed

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