Tyrants کے بول

Eyes rolled back, I guess we were living fast Where did you go, yeah where did you go? Your eyes go to show It was so rare to see you sober The streetlights would carry us home I'd spent my nights trying to get a grip of you I did my best to get my hands under your jacket So we could make a racket Your divine ribs would help break mine We hit the ground, so let's hit the ground Nothing's alright, believe me I say I won't feel the same in the mornings Nothing's alright, we're leaving I won't feel the same in the mornings Tyrants helped build us They won't mind throwing us away Tyrants helped build us Then they won't mind throwing us away Tyrants helped build us They won't mind throwing us away Tyrants helped build us Then they won't mind throwing us away