Song | In Anticipation Of Your Suicide |
Artist | Bedroom Walls |
Album | All Good Dreamers Pass This Way |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Your heart is always almost beating | |
along with windy frozen tunes. | |
But you say you've laughed enough, | |
your closet's stuffed with last year's blues. | |
But you know by summertime your suicide's just last year's news. | |
What will we find inside of your room? | |
Notes in the margins, | |
records always spinning. | |
Clues you know you want all to know | |
your little soul grew old too soon | |
and surprises lost their thrill, | |
vodka and pills and the 'marquee moon'. |