F2F

She was a bartender, he worked at Guitar Center

The stickers on their car fenders had the same agenda

All elitist to defeatist, I believe it's an allegiance of convenience

Fulfilling what each other needed

I just wanna fuck and forget where I am

I just need to fuck, I don't need a friend

I just wanna fuck and never see you again

I just need to fuck to forget

Dying here is easy because we live so hard

Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws

Could you help me, sister? I believe I've gotten lost

Ain't mortality a bitch?

We drank a little more, fell a little more in love

Their noses full of wars and floods and I just wanna score some drugs

Think I was way too honest then, in fact I'm sure I was

And I know it don't make up for it, but it kinda sorta does

I just wanna fuck and forget where I am

I just need to fuck, I don't need a friend

I just wanna fuck and never see you again

I just need to fuck to forget

Dying here is easy because we live so hard

Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws

Could you help me, mister? I believe I've gotten lost

Ain't mortality a bitch?

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To say that they were cynics would diminish their persistence

Like their arguments or gimmicks which in turn would make them distant

The boring with the loring and the emperor's returning

Rome was burning in the morning, unless you wanna tell the story

On the head of a rocket as velocity bills

Schrödinger's collective cat that curiosity's killed

Now there's one more chance to go fall, afters building to a slow roar

And there we are, pushing on the poly-door

Push, pull

Push, pull

Push, pull

Push, pull, push, pull

Dying here is easy because we live so hard

Don't get any closer, I don't want to see your flaws

Could you help me, sister? I believe I've gotten lost

Ain't mortality a bitch?

I don't know what I'm doing, but I am okay with losing

I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm not afraid of losing

I don't know what I'm doing, but I am okay with losing

I don't know what I'm doing, but-