Float To The Top lyrics

Striking poses for candid throwbacks

Clout-face, love-hungry grins

Dirty laundry in a scented trash bag

Air it out, let it blow in the wind

Out of scope

I see myself in you though

When we're down and out we go out

Wake up dried-up in a wet bed

Two empty fifths and a mouth of chalk

Washed up, torn up, disaffected

My friends don't swim, we float to the top

Femme fatale with a coke-glittered glow

Wear a dress I don't really care

Trade your hat for a pack of Newports

Get depressed, cut off all of your hair

I've kept myself a secret

Made it all so cryptic

I hate myself for it

Can't forgive, can't forget

Can't wear those pants like I used to

Can't yell as loud as I used to yell

I talk shit at flat on the weekends

You give blood then you give up on yourself

You give blood then you give up on yourself

You give blood then you give up on yourself

You give blood then you give up on yourself

You give blood then you give up on yourself

You give blood then you give up on yourself

You give blood then you give up on yourself

You give blood then you give up on yourself

My friends don't swim, we float to the...