Get Lost letra

I wear your scars on my knuckles, baby, to keep you soft
It’s not like us to be given things. We ain’t got much
This city sleeps in a pattern of broken junk
But nights like this, it don’t matter. All this dirty fun
We’ll grow high not up

These books and bars and this honesty, they’re all I’ve got
We drive on drugs, feeling everything until we get lost
This city sleeps in a pattern of broken junk
But nights like this, it don’t matter. All this dirty fun
We’ll grow high not up

I watch your palm hug your guitar. It buzzes like a bomb
I hardly talk. My lips are carved with lust and clumsy thoughts
Who called the cops?
We’ll never get caught. We’ll never get caught
We’ll never get caught

Beach Slang - Letras

• All Fuzzed Out
• American Girls And French Kisses
• Anything, Anything
• Art Damage
• Atom Bomb
• Bad Art & Weirdo Ideas
• Dirty Cigarettes
• Filthy Luck
• Future Mixtapes For The Art Kids
• Get Lost
• Hard Luck Kid
• Hot Tramps
• I Break Guitars
• Kids
• Noisy Heaven
• Porno Love
• Punk or Lust
• Punks In a Disco Bar
• Ride The Wild Haze
• Spin The Dial
• The Perfect High
• Throwaways
• Too Late To Die Young
• Too Much Kissing
• Warpaint
• Wasted Daze Of Youth
• We Are Nothing
• Young & Alive
• Young Hearts