All Good Things
this air is contagious no one can save us
nothing this good could ever last
tonight is a drug that i wont give up
this is my favorite addiction
the summer comes to a close
and no one knows what we know
no one knows
i cant explain what made me stay
i fall into the same mistakes
like all good things they never last the past is past
id rather be drowning than swimming away
thats something that will never change
i swallow regret and hope for the best
if this is all that i can do
the summer comes to a close
and no one knows what we know
no one knows
i cant explain what made me stay
i fall into the same mistakes
like all good things they never last the past is past
this is why i never try
to make it seem we shouldnt leave
this is why i never try
this air is contagious no one can save us
i must confess im not impressed
theres nothing worse than losing you
i must confess im not the same
like all good things
i must confess im not impressed
theres nothing worse than losing you
i must confess im not impressed
theres nothing worse than losing you
i must confess im not the same
like all good things im losing you
Jesu Dod
Hang down your head and cry
Killed poor Laura Foster
You know you're bound to die
You took her on the hillside, as God almighty knows
You took her on the hillside and there you hid her clothes
You took her by the roadside where you begged to be excused
You took her by the roadside where there you hid her shoes
You took her on the hillside to make her your wife
You took her on the hillside where there you took her life
Take down my old violin and play it as you please
At this time tomorrow, it'll be no use to me