824 by Kedwards Lyrics

I'm getting pretty good
At cutting all my losses
Maybe one day
I'll have nobody left to lose

There's no fucking art to getting high
I've seen good men fall to their knees
Less than half a step from dying on the inside

There's no reason left to sit by me
Just leave the empty seat
Guess I'll just stick my feet up
And probably fall asleep

I nearly fell in love with you