(via https://open.spotify.com/track/4N9YZuAjk1g27DYTOmuFxw?si=ydxZg_oLSTqMTqCGnV_KhA)
Long live pop punk!
The heart on my sleeve, is your favorite object So burn all the clothes I left in your closet
And the moon broke out in a burst of flame While the sun started taking it's place All I knew is our love burnt out the same day That you started running away That you started running away That you started running away ♪ ♫ ♪










