12 Fractures

[Verse 1: Vic Fuentes] Tell me, if I were to smile now In the dead of the dark, would it even exist? Or is it hard to tell you treat me like a cheap motel sometimes? But nevertheless, I was prepared to die For that thing in your chest, fuck your money I fantasize about those nights you held me down And sewed your lips to mine [Chorus: Vic Fuentes] Now I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life There wеre shortcuts into heaven through your еyes [Verse 2: Chloe Moriondo] We emptied our wrists on the dotted line Now I stay on my side of the city A refugee, no MTV Oh well, thank God for THC [Chorus: Chloe Moriondo] Now I, yeah, I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes [Post-Chorus: Vic Fuentes & Chloe Moriondo] Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da [Chorus: Vic Fuentes & Chloe Moriondo, Vic Fuentes, Jaime Preciado] Now I Yeah I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes (Ba ba) [Outro: Vic Fuentes] Am I the taste that you watered down Or am I the dust on your candy? You wash me off, then spit me out Once I lost taste inside your mouth