Catholic Magic ft. heart charms Lyrics

I could be my best if I spoke my head

I don't really care for your book of the dead

Walk into the ABC store

Double shift but you're always on my mind

Wilted roses next to the register

I think I cut my hand on my last dime

I'm not fine

She's fucking me up

Reading my cards all night

Catching my bluff

Reading my palms all night

Oh I thought I caught your eye

I could be my best if I spoke my mind

Every word I said you left behind

I think I spent too much time

Reading between your lines

I think we skipped past all the signs

Best friend's working like your therapist

Hate to say it but I guess that's why I'm always wrong

I hope you're fine

She's fucking me up

Making me bleed all night

Biting my tongue doing it just for fun

Oh was it iron from the start

These angels floating above our heads

I'm starting to think they don't exist