Flee the Scene

[ti:Friendly Fire] [ar:Bryan J] [al:] [00:10.21] [00:12.21]Bryan J - Friendly Fire [00:14.21] [00:18.21]Picture me happy, picture me cool. [00:21.95]Picture me laughing, that's what I do. [00:25.87]Picture me right here, I never move. [00:29.50]Now t

Please excuse the lateness of my reply don't hold this against me. Please excuse my lack of will to try to hold this together I never say the effort and I hope Is this keeping you up late at night? Sinking fingers in the backbone of some guy who will

This is fleeting, This sick, sickness I'm seaking. With tire tread tired eyes, A toothless smile, You'd love, to defile. Don't let me down. With my ear to the ground, I can hear the earth sigh. At the sight of your insides, So hide behind the lies th

[Chorus] Wake up, Wake up We can't keep sleeping on the job, I'm watching my neck for knives you plant beneath my jaw And I can't open up my eyes, you're far too much for me tonight. Oh no my phone is ringing off the hook you're on the other end reas

We'll plan to meet, At your parent's residence, I'll let my love for lechery, Take over me, and all my actions and all my words, But they so seldom occur, Lock the doors, turn the music loud, Till our eardrums blow out, We'll create a buzz, So much,

In the morning I'll be, Too tired to wake, From counting constelations I renamed. One for every mistake. They're all named after you. I've acquired a taste, For making the same mistakes. Because baby I'm a mess! You don't want to clean up, Said you'v

The moon is laughing to the beat, Of our shoes pounding on the street, As we flee the scene, Of our mockery, And how does it feel to, Get the shit kicked out of you? Twenty years from now, Remember my face in that Scar above your brow, When you paren

Ill be the sea to your vacation, A subtle vocation, But I handle it well, Ill be the summer to your dress, The one Id love best, If you didnt wear it where we slept, [Chorus] So just let me go, And Ill let you down, Im not so ambitious without you ar

My spine can be the piano keys that you fingertips play Wide eyed as the ships collide, along the docks of the lower east side and we're on this cruise of self abuse We're hilights on the evening news and we're sweating out our signs through ordinary

We'll take your blue eyes, And give them red lines, And purple rings around them, We'll take all your clothes, Make you walk home, From a town you've never seen, So set a place and time, And the rules we'll abide, So do you agree? We should take this