Summer Set - Friends Are For Losers And Dorks

I can hear the sound of a rail home
Show me your best work,
Only showed you the smoke my lungs rebirth
How it dissolves into the sky Before your eyes
Feather into the night, just like the intrusion caused by the pollution
Of your mind

Set sail in this raft; ours
Waves devour us and
I'll spill my guts if you don't mind
Gotta get rid of the butterflies somehow
Cause I am too scared to choke
On whats left behind
If you don't mind
Are you really mine?

Gotta get rid of the butterflies somehow
Gotta get rid of the butterflies somehow

Written by:
Ashevai Yorke-Quinn, Seb Byrne

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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