The Mourning After

Mornin' after, my lungs hurt

Eat your pussy just to show you how my tongue works

It's funny how we fuck but fell in love first

Been three years, I wish I finally trust her

She made me feel like how them drugs work

Itchin' my fixture, when she gone, the love hurts

I just get a temper, I just need somebody I can vent too

Someone get me stoned, be my Emma

Left your lipstick on the glass of your daiquiri

Ruby red, usually end up tragically

Work of art you could be my masterpiece

But you fast asleep

Somethin' 'bout the pain makes me want more

Done a lot of drugs, never felt like this before

I hope one day it all makes sense

It'll all make sense

You could have it all, tell me what you need

Believin' all them silly things you read

I hope one day it all makes sense

One day, it'll all make sense

And then she wake up, cryin' while she puttin' on her makeup

Trapped inside her love for me, ain't no escape for her

You wanna leave, say the word

But she can't, lookin' in my eyes, is everything okay?

She lies, put on her disguise, play it safe

'Cause we been fightin' for the past three weeks

She keep this one inside, she don't wanna seem week

Strong, baby, tell me what's been goin' on

I don't wanna be sober long

So you need to get me high again

I got all this money we could try to spend

Until we strung out like a violin

Come back to life, then we die again

Little angel, where's your halo?

Somewhere above them horns

Somethin' 'bout the pain makes me want more

Done a lot of drugs, never felt like this before

I hope one day it all makes sense

It'll all make sense

You could have it all, tell me what you need

Believin' all them silly things you read

I hope one day it all makes sense

One day, it'll all make sense

You get me high, girl, scared to overdose

I don't sleep much, when I do, I'm comatose

May I propose a toast, someone usually does

To our fucked up love

You get me high, girl, scared to overdose

I don't sleep much, when I do, I'm comatose

Propose a toast, someone usually does

To our fucked up love

Somethin' 'bout the pain makes me want more

Done a lot of drugs, never felt like this before

You could have it all, tell me what you need

Believin' all them silly things you read

Shh, don't cry

It's okay

It'll all be over soon