《The Fine Art Of Making It Out Alive》歌词

[00:00:02] Kiss me on the forehead

[00:00:04] Angel before I go to sleep

[00:00:06] I can't remember if it's Thursday or December

[00:00:10] I've been keeping track of days

[00:00:12] By counting hangovers

[00:00:13] And bottles on my floor

[00:00:15] My mangled memory is making me

[00:00:18] Mistake misfortune for forgiveness

[00:00:21] I don't think I'll make it out alive

[00:00:26] So promise me that

[00:00:27] You'll survive to bury me

[00:00:36] Just empty all the alcohol

[00:00:40] And chronicle the chemicals

[00:00:45] But don't forget the cigarettes

[00:00:50] Remember every ember

[00:01:13] Alright I admit that past

[00:01:37] Few months were broken and abused

[00:01:43] Now I'm used to the bleeding

[00:01:47] And unspoken words

[00:01:50] That kept me so confused

[00:01:53] Maybe we can get past these addictions

[00:01:56] But the bodies piling up

[00:02:04] Are a whole other story

[00:02:12] Unless your stomach's strong enough

[00:02:27] Hell maybe we can just pretend

[00:02:31] That this recovery

[00:02:34] Won't depend on moderation

[00:02:39] And in the end the same routine

[00:02:43] Won't leave me dead

[00:02:46] Just empty all the alcohol or baby we're dead

[00:03:18] Tomorrow we'll wake up in time

[00:03:23] To stop this double suicide

[00:03:28] Through kisses laced with cyanide

[00:03:32] And one last look through blood shot eyes

[00:04:02] I guess this is what they call

[00:04:13] Killing yourself in small doses