Текст песни Vices - Jackson Sadinsky

I been adding up my vices that's another on the list
I've been fighting off these demons feel em clawing up my neck
Running out for cover hear shells flying over head
You leave me - you leave me

I been adding up my vices that's another on the list
I've been fighting off these demons feel em clawing up my neck
Running out for cover hear shells flying over head
You leave me lying out there breathless
Pick shrapnel up out my head

All Time low said it's a love like war
You asked for this so what you screaming for
She said"drag me down and nothing more
What a shame the poor grooms bride is a

She not told me not a day goes by that she don't think about the life we were supposed to spend
She told me she apologize for the nights we spent in argument
Fuck it up, baby run it up
You know I ain't one to judge
When the sentence comes down
It'll be off with his head

I been adding up my vices that's another on the list
I've been fighting off these demons feel em clawing up my neck
Running out for cover hear shells flying over head
You leave me lying out there breathless
Pick shrapnel up out my head

And I've been running from distractions
Think I'm running out of time
It seems like if I wanna write I gotta take another line
And I've been running towards these toxins
Wanna fuck up my own life
Happiness is fleeting
It happens all the time

When you Stand too close to the sun
And you can barely feel the light
You can come and warm your hands up right by mine

And she was smoking like that cigarette
Just sitting on her lip
And I was rolling off the drugs that she put up in my head
And I was falling outta love that toxic shit was at it's end
And she was something like I'd never felt
Would never come again

And I was Icarus running towards the rising golden sun
I was Sampson living with my hair all bright and long
I was infamous running up a bag yeah I was young
We were young
We were young

I been adding up my vices that's another on the list
I've been fighting off these demons feel em clawing up my neck
Running out for cover hear shells flying over head
You leave me lying out there breathless
Pick shrapnel up out my head