prom date

I feel like your prom date baby (Cold Hart baby)

You know that we both are crazy

I feel like your prom date baby (yeah)

You know that we both are crazy

So hold on and don't let go

Shut my eyes and leave me cold

Backwood packs and broken bones

Waking up to no one home

I don't want to go back home

There's nothing for me anymore

Nothing ever seems to go my way (no,no,no...no,no,no)

But when i see your face I feel ok (ok)

When I hold her hand she melts away

Just so I can her her run away

I feel like your prom date baby (yeah)

You know that we both are crazy

So hold on and don't let go

Shut my eyes and leave me cold

Backwood packs and broken bones

Waking up to no one home

I don't want to go back home

There's nothing for me anymore

Yeah there's nothing, yeah nothing for me

Yeah there's nothing, yeah nothing for me

Gothboiclique