Paint a perfect picture Over me Smoke away the shakes and fall asleep Dream about the things I used to be
It's too late to redeem myself I should of been something better than this Should have been thinking, thinking of you
My tired eyes are falling down on me Chest is caving in but i'm too warm
Talk about the aftertaste Talk the about the nights we've shared and talk about the fights we've had
It's too late to redeem myself I should of been something better than this Should have been thinking, thinking of you Talk about the aftertaste Talk the about the nights we've shared and talk about the fights we've had