Blood Red - fucked up in the backseat

Fucked up, get high, get drunk in the backseat
Walk it off, passing out in the backstreets
Wake up, find the plug yea I need more
Get lost in your eyes and your contour
Ohhh
Put it out on some cardboard
Stumble through the backdoor
Ohhh
Mi amor, know I need ya
Know I gotta keep ya

I was sad way before they wore that shit like it was cool
I was sad way before they bragged about their cuts at school
I was sad way before they turned to depression to a trend
Learned that I can't trust nobody
Never talk my shit again

Got drunk, saw your text
Fuck you, just delete that
Keep on calling
We both know that I won't call back
I'm not your friend, don't you try to call me bro
I don't wanna hear your sorrys, just wanna be alone

Fucked up, get high, get drunk in the backseat
Walk it off, passing out in the backstreets
Wake up, find the plug yea I need more
Get lost in your eyes and your contour
Ohhh
Put it out on some cardboard
Stumble through the backdoor
Ohhh
Mi amor, know I need ya
Know I gotta keep ya

Written by:
Kiefer Rea

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