Marble Flaws

Felt six summers long We had some more to go, king of the rodeo So wear your paper crown Was a fool to hope that you were something more It's true you're sinning But got a confession I never wanna run, I never never wanna run, I never I got the blues and draw on our marble flaws There's something 'bout your ways and Light up and keep me faded Got the blues and draw on our marble flaws There's something 'bout your ways and Light up and keep me faded And you were mine, you were mine You were mine, and you And you were mine, you were mine You were mine, and you were mine, mine, mine Loneliness, over this, love is the price of a bag (Felt like six summers long) Pressure to hold it, depression, I ain't even sad (King of the rodeo) It's true you're sinning It's true you're winning I never wanna run, I never never wanna run, I never I got the blues and draw on our marble flaws There's something 'bout your ways and Light up and keep me faded Got the blues and draw on our marble flaws There's something bout your ways and Light up and keep me faded And you were mine, you were mine You were mine, and you And you were mine, you were mine You were mine, and you were mine, mine, mine Were mine, and you were mine, mine, mine, mine Were mine, you were mine, mine, mine, mine