I'm so wasted

There's nothing here that isn't mine

We're coming over sooner

Trying not to ruin her



Stay until the moon is done

And here it comes

Here it comes



I can't make it

There's nothing here that doesn't rhyme

We're coming over sooner

Trying not to ruin her



Stay until the moon is done

And here it comes

Here it comes



Never touch you (don't you run?)

With sick fingers (don't you run?)

Never touch you (don't you run?)

With sick fingers



I'm so wasted

There's nothing here that isn't mine

We're coming over sooner

Trying not to ruin her



Stay until the moon is done

And here it comes

Here it comes



Never touch you (don't you run?)

With sick fingers (don't you run?)

Never touch you (don't you run?)

With sick fingers



Here comes April

Here comes April

Here comes April

Here comes April

Here comes April (here it comes)

Here comes April (here it comes)

Here comes April (here it comes)

Here comes April (here it comes)

Here it comes

Here it comes

Here it comes