Blisters

Oh, yeah
I don't know why but I love you, I do

I put the blisters on my feet for ya
Walk across the molten lava, be the seat for ya
I don't know why I do what I do for ya
But I know there's such a thing as too loyal
And I know my memory is getting shorter by the minute
Tipping bottles every second cause I finish
The mirror keeps telling me shit, I don't wanna hear it
I've seen the boiserie and send it to you

In my home, am I the only one to wait
And if not, how long am I to wait
Heaven's gate, the list don't got my name
But that's okay, she's boring anyway

I put the blisters on my feet for ya (on my feet for ya)
Walk across the molten lava, be the seat for ya
I don't know why I do what I do for ya
But I know there's such a thing as too loyal
And I know my memory is getting shorter by the minute
Tipping bottles every second cause I finish
The mirror keeps telling me shit, I don't wanna hear it
I've seen the boiserie and send it to you

Oh, yeah
I don't know why but I love you, I do
Oh
Every time you kiss me
Feels me from my head to feet
And I'm telling myself
That deep down inside there will be no one else for me
Cause I like the way you love me