SOS

I've been misguided

Smile real big you can tell I'm a pirate

Dying delighted

Eye of the storm with some peace and quiet

Broken glass

Take another guess where the promise is

Notice a decline not a chance in stopping it

Bottles in the fridge hidden in drawers prominent

In the end play pretend me and you accomplices

I've been misguided

Smile real big you can tell I'm a pirate

Dying delighted

Eye of the storm with some peace and quiet

Tucking all the pain away

It catches up to me

If you listen then I'll tell you about everything

Weather changed feeling sick I gotta adjust

SOS this ones for all my strung out suns