Video de Wildcard Joey Ain't Shit

Things come in twos
As I held my breath for you
And you tore me back far to many times
Oh, why?
So siphon off every drain
I'm tangled in what to say
This isn't my boat
Though I can say that we all will go somewhere now
No matter anything you fucking say, this ship will sink in days
You can leave this ocean
I'll sail on my own
You won't last for long
You seem ornery, I don't know
As I'd sit with the vacant rhymes and wonder how I'll hide its subject for now
And all of the times that I spent myself bleeding there searching for somewhere else
Cast away
When lost, I can't believe it goes on for so long to pretend
What is the state of your lie for so long to make me bleed?
You're so ornery