May's lungs caught their first cold
The city she lives in as foreign as rain
Burns all of her money
I could give a fuck 'cause it's not my pain
So they make movies
About growing up catholic
And they give explanations till I fall asleep
Have one why not try all
The moss starts to grow if you waves too long
Old friends are on trial
Finding the chases to stomach the strong
So they make movies
About growing up catholic
And they give explanations till I fall asleep
It's not so bad you're not the losing one
In fairness I must regret
Still the whole seems to miss the sum
In fairness I seem to forget
Have one try
Moss grows round
Ignore fate
Last one sowed
Have one try
Moss grows round
Just ignore fate