blame it to the weather
blame it to the stones
they are not going back for the new sun

keep thinking alone at friday nights
keep causing yourself a stroke

my bed come along with all the words undone

and oh you can't stop falling in love with pictures of places unknown
oh but you know 'em
oh i wish i know 'em so well

tragic is my name
and your lips tasted like infinite victory insane 

what do you think i'm gonna do now?

just bad decisions
5am head 5am head 5am head 5am head