Glass Jaw - Cosmopolitan Bloodloss Lyrics
Mr. shiverI'm glad you sent a line.Euphoria's endearing.And it's cold,We might as well retire.To the drawer where all used things resign.Mr. shiver, in the river,You were told.You were sold.I do, I do.If we make it over the mountain.Dressed in leather, red ball and vault attire;The most ironic place to be is easy...Between my finger and the blade, right before I let the used resign.Mr. shiver, in the river,You were told.You were sold.I do, I do.If we make it over the mountain.You might lose the one you choose.You might lose who won you times ten.