Souring

Daylight mornings creeping in had the blackest dream

Are you souring

And I dreamt that I wiped all the blood from your eyes

Woke up thinking I loved you but I can't say why

So please leave your f**king money at the door

Concede you know you'll be coming back for more

We're all looking for gold here

Midnight and you inch along

Devils in the backyard now where it all went wrong

And I drinik myself sick so I won't see you crawl

Guess I drained all your beauty to watch you dissolve

So please leave your f**king money at the door

Concede you know you'll be coming back for more

We're all looking for gold here

And I hate that I need you and I don't know why

And I hate that I need you and I can't say why

So please leave your f**king money at the door

I concede you know we're all coming back for more

So please leave the money at the door

We're all looking for gold here

We're all looking for gold here

We're all looking for gold here