the french tips – pretty killer lyrics
the last time you’ll ever see me
is on closed+circuit tv
acid air, crusted to the pavement
all my hair, running from my body
they don’t care, when and where it’s rotting
everywhere
they can’t find my fingers
they can’t find my clothes
the morning splits the night wide open
only morning knows
so i thought you’d find me here
no, i’m gone
so i thought you might be there
no, you’re gone
so i thought you’d find me here
no, i’m gone
so i thought you might be there
no, you’re gone
slow the burn
slow the burn
slow the burn
last night a summer secret
last night the streets were ours
(there’s no going home)
jk the streets were never
a place for little girls
(when darkness follows)
so i thought you’d find me here
no, i’m gone
so i thought you might be there
no, you’re gone
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i waited a while
till your senses kicked in
but i was left to the mice
and i gave it all in
’cause i don’t care anymore
i don’t care anymore
i don’t care anymore
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