Im so wasted
Theres nothing here that isnt mine
Were coming over sooner
Trying not to ruin her

Stay until the moon is done
And here it comes
Here it comes

I cant make it
Theres nothing here that doesnt rhyme
Were coming over sooner
Trying not to ruin her

Stay until the moon is done
And here it comes
Here it comes

Never touch you (dont you run? )
With sick fingers (dont you run? )
Never touch you (dont you run? )
With sick fingers

Im so wasted
Theres nothing here that isnt mine
Were coming over sooner
Trying not to ruin her

Stay until the moon is done
And here it comes
Here it comes

Never touch you (dont you run? )
With sick fingers (dont you run? )
Never touch you (dont you run? )
With sick fingers

Here comes april x4
Here comes april (here it comes) x4
Here it comes x3