Mood Ring Lyrics by Grave Secrets
Always disconnected
You’ll never perfect it
Standing in a crowd with a faking smile on
But your heart’s in pieces
Acting like you don’t care
Say you wanna be there
But you can’t tattoo in a single fucking place for more than eight seconds
You say it doesn’t bug you
You don’t need anyone to love you
So you hop in your car with the windows rolled down
Till your lungs fall out
Till your lungs fall out
Till your lungs fall out
Till your fucking lungs fall out
You say you’re having mood swings
You never wanna do things
See you crawl in your bed with the drapes shut closed And your dark black nude ring
You take a second night call
Don’t need anyone beside you
So your eyes shut tight and your head sinks deeper in your pool As your lungs fall out
As your lungs fall out
As your lungs fall out
As your lungs fall out
As your lungs fall out
As your lungs fall out
As your lungs fall out
As your fucking lungs fall out
