Kevin Atwater Lyrics

time to kill Lyrics by Kevin Atwater Don’t tell me if you love me, babe It wouldn’t change the million ways You dug me out a darker place I buried

til august Lyrics by Kevin Atwater My baby’s silhouetting bodies in the yard The places where I met him like pictures in the dark Saw your old apartment, couldn’t find

up in flames Lyrics by Kevin Atwater Is this how you pictured your life? Do you dream still or just close your eyes? I’ve run out of ways to keep

I’m not where you’re at Lyrics by Kevin Atwater When I met you, I burned right through July Told your friends that I’m your age but not quite Something fun

house with windows Lyrics by Kevin Atwater Driver’s seat with your head pulled in Christmas Eve and you couldn’t commit Call it what you want, just call it what it

God in my Head Lyrics by Kevin Atwater We rush the wave of heat as if to say: “these crushing days are ending with a bang!” I touch the red

romance tape Lyrics by Kevin Atwater I ran home from the gay bar Had to dream about you, couldn’t wait For you it’s just a night out Where you stayed

stripper Lyrics by Kevin Atwater I pose to the floor Am I still the whore that he wants most of all? Slowly take it all off like The stripper I

Know You Lyrics by Kevin Atwater I’m naked, you say “Don’t hold me to the things I said” I let it sting and then we fuck again You wanna get

Molotov Lyrics by Kevin Atwater I knew when we met I’d be something to you Something to have or just something to do I told you I’d write you a

I don’t want to watch you dance Lyrics by Kevin Atwater When I met you, the sun was looking down on me When I get you alone, it’s just the

basement bar Lyrics by Kevin Atwater Even the light Knows how to catch your eye In this basement bar Without trying Shattered a glass Into my hand Bled on your

but they were kissing Lyrics by Kevin Atwater News up on the bed late I’m missing someone’s son I never met Boyfriend crying, “Baby was the one” Apathetic faces say,

Call of Duty Lyrics – Kevin Atwater I’m washing my hands, I feel dirty, unkept and unclean There’s fake blood soaked into my jeans and my body My mom doesn’t

Swallow Lyrics by Kevin Atwater I don’t want to sleep you off I just want my fix again I don’t care if I’m discovered at the bottom of someone else’s

star tripping Lyrics – Kevin Atwater Hold me like a kid Dent in the wall from the last time you hit it Star tripping, baby Used to fall with you