Sick - The Twilight Sad

And you don’t feel the same

When the frills go

You bide my time

And I’ll never go with you tonight

And until the party ends

And until the part when we retire

And over the hill, over the hill we go

And I’ll buy you the night, and I’ll buy you the time

We can do anything you want

Will, you go there, my never, my never?

You bide my time

And I’ll never go with you tonight

And until the party ends

And until the part when we retire

You tell me slower

What have you seen

And what did you see

Three girls saw her

Looking so thin

Black and bruised skin

I’ll never go with you tonight

And until the party ends

And until the part when we retire

Over the hill, over the hill we go

You look so frail, you know

But still you hold

On to your false hope

You look so frail, you know

But still you hope

And until the party ends

And until the part when we retire

And until the party ends

And until the part when we retire

And until the party ends

And until the part when we retire

And until the party ends

And until the part when we retire