It's Getting Late, I Should Get Home

Love Letters

Addressed Return to Sender

Blood Red Ink Xoxo

Envelopes as White as Snow

Feeding Into Every Disguise

Placing Bets Against Myself

Grip on Me Loose Like My Wristwatch

Holding Hands With You in Hell

When I Need You

You're Never Around

Red Corvette, With the Top Down

Those Late Nights

Sleeping On the Floor

Tell That Girl That I Don't Love Her Anymore

It's Getting Late I Should Get Home

And I Don't Know Which Way to Go

It's Getting Late I Should Get Home

And I Just Want to Be Alone

Taking Dirty Little Pills

Fever Dreams, Cold Sweats, and Chills

Feeding Into Every Disguise

Placing Bets Against Myself

Grip on Me Loose Like My Wristwatch

Holding Hands With You in Hell

It's Getting Late I Should Get Home

And I Don't Know Which Way to Go

It's Getting Late I Should Get Home

And I Just Want to Be Alone