Trophy Scars - Extant lyrics
[Trophy Scars - Extant lyrics]
Stacks of cash - you were
Feasting on the body of an
Angel in a taxi cab
Though the driver was scared
We paid him not to care
Cheers to our youth and the
Heavens and our reckless past
At 3 PM we were full and asleep
Back at home on our leather couch
We woke at 9, took a
Shower, I watched you dress
I helped you button up
Your bright blue blouse
I ask you "What's your favorite state?" You
Shed a tear and say "Not tonight"
"So what you wanna do babe?" You roll
Your eyes and say "Not tonight"
And I think of your face
Years ago on Easter Day
How you looked at my face when we
Went dancing in the pouring rain