Тексты песен «Bad Books»

We slept for close to seven hours all the way to your dad's basket case. I didn't catch the final score so I prayed that we'd sink a few more. And I didn't mind and you didn't seem to mind about me, but I was wrong...

Don't move, I only think the truth unless it's you. Don't move, I try to be the best and there's no proof. Please move. It's a long time coming, a long time making you. I hope that it will get the best of.....

Your crooked days come bundled up in bunches They break your brain like a branch And push you out here asking after something You should know I don't have If I had it, you wouldn't have to ask If I had it, you...

I caught you catterwaulin' 'n giving grief Thought you were cannonballin after me I let your actions speak for themselves And wished you well But you're a mirror I cannot void Strung out and jittery and paranoid...