Recorded and Mixed By Erik "The News" Romero
Mastered by Philip Shaw Bova
Written by Toy Cars
lyrics
Julian, you don't want your lungs to work so you fill them with smoke
You got tired, pressed a gun to your lips, put a bottle of vodka to work
You were strung out, you were pissing away everything you thought you cared about
It was you and me, and nothing in between
Do you even know what you asked for? Passed out all alone on your wood floor
Last Year, it snowed a foot and a half on the day that you died and it seems forward, that the words left your mouth, and the space in the room would agree
Do you even know what you asked for? Passed out all alone on your wood floor
Learned when you were young that more means more
credits
from EP4,
released December 27, 2019
Recorded and Mixed By Erik "The News" Romero
Mastered by Philip Shaw Bova
Written by Toy Cars
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