Freshman from ALONE by Warm Bodies Night Drive

Don't let me down (down..)
With your body that's bringing me up (Up..)
Like a cigarette lighting up
This abyss she's of letting me drown (Drown..)

Babe I call out for your name
But you don't hear
And what a shame

I've been hiding from your lies
And frankly I feel high inside

(Oh oh..)

Sweetly scowling my heart away
What's left, do you want a little taste?

Fools in gold and your just a phase
Do you want it all, go on, rip away!

Your tongue is tied with little place
In all the things a cherished taste

You taste so raw
Cause your lips are grey
Without a feeling
There is no pain

And regardless if I'm true to say
I've sharded my eyes to turn away

But craving
For your love
I am fresh a prey
In your clawing spice

My skin up tight
Goose bumps on skin
We fray the sight
Of our burning lips

Light to say
What's up with me?
I'm just a faded out
Drift memory

Fresh man
Composed of fresh plans
Deforming white glands
Your body disposable

Wanting but yet frenzy
Unlimited misery

• Pop Punk
• Punk
• dark ambient
• experimental rock
• minimal synth punk
• Potomac