Kills Birds - Married

Hold on tight
There's a tide
In your iris

Let me know
I won't go
We can fight this

Bye mama
By Allah
A tired Nirvana
I'm married

Where'd you go
What's the score
Don't be distant

If you came
I would cave
In an instant

Bye mama
By Allah
A tired Nirvana

A plastic Bahama

I'm married

Written by:
FIELDER BUSCH THOMAS, JACOB LOUIS LOEB, JOSHUA ROTHMAN, NINA LJETI

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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