Great Fires

Lyrics for Great Fires

It's a, fire truck on Christmas morning, fresh out the wrapping paper Catch-22, Catch-22 When I laugh miss you worse Goin' through loud like Mexican dirt Somethin' off, it's like it don't work Sleep a steep fall, wake up like a stray dog You wonder where she found the strength not to call You're proud of her, you know what it costs But, you would do anything at all, you would do anything at all Happy Holidays strung cross Nostrand Ave Even good news feel bad, I drink drinks fast, I paid cash Happy Holidays strung cross Nostrand Ave Even good news feel bad, I drink drinks fast, I paid cash Happy Holidays strung cross Nostrand Ave Even good news feel bad, I drink drinks fast, I paid cash Happy Holidays strung cross Nostrand Ave Even good news feel bad, I drink drinks fast, I paid cash It was fine 'til everybody left But it was terrible before they did, like holdin' your breath Fun at first 4:30AM, I'm in the kitchen with the stove turnt I'm in my bag with the blunt burnt Life laid across the table like crossword puzzle The hear struggle, muscle memory made everything a hustle White knuckle, black chuckle Don't talk about love, It's a hell of a drug I remember how she waited for me to say it Breath bated, we was on the phone I wish I could have waited inside that moment forever Like a beat loop Happy Holidays strung cross Nostrand Ave Even good news feel bad, I drink drinks fast, I paid cash Happy Holidays strung cross Nostrand Ave Even good news feel bad, I drink the drinks fast, I paid cash Happy Holidays strung cross Nostrand Ave Even good news feel bad, I drink drinks fast, I paid cash Happy Holidays strung cross Nostrand Ave Even good news feel bad, I drink the drinks fast, I paid cash