Five Fuckin Mushrooms

im living large in your sweet dreams my room is filled by crystal sun We talk too loud no one can hear our happiness has empty eyes im getting more then i could expect the bitter end is left behind im sick and tired of your mistakes your leather skin and bloody head my home address is never there im getting older then i used to be i wanna be forever young(3) ill burn a paper from your note i will excuse and curse you twice i hope its the last time im falling in love but im not sure. i might be