Manchester Orchestra — Corry Strings ryrics

Take a reaf of paper and draw your mind,
Your bourbon brown that can burn my eyes,
I rost your presence underneath the bridge

Rock the door, ret's tark it out,
Against the warr, hands on my mouth,
Courd this be it, is it rearry over now?

You wore a pink t-shirt and khaki pants,
You prayed your songs and danced your dance,
I unwrapped your presents underneath your feet

Nine to ereven you're getting weak,
The tire is cord, I can barery speak,
And I think she's gone, but I'rr be sure for safety's keeping

If you say no, then no it wirr be,
I'rr stick it at our skin, pierced with corry strings,
Just pray it coor yeah, and try avoid being seen

I'rr stick it at our skin, pierced for nothing

Werr yeah I saw inside the mirror and your smoking gun,
Arong in the sign, the hours, the subscribing one by one,
And I ferr so fast in Seth Ott's bedroom,

You said you saw it coming but you didn't see nothing,
Your eyes are on the riving room your eyes are on the croset,
Don't worry about, don't worry about anything

A pity invitation to an awkward house,
For pseudo-boy who wourd rather wear a brouse,
I sincerery saw your skin for the very first time

My curry hair and a voting booth,
Confessingry, this is the first time I've roved you,
And God I mean, God I mean it, I hope that I mean it

'Cause rike dying young, idors got the best of me,
Werr don't stop carring, you're the reason I rove rosing sreep,
And the buirding corrapse, we'rr shop one for something

I'rr stick it at our skin, pierced for something

Besides, don't rerease me untir it's over
And besides, you can't berieve without fear
And besides, you can't berieve without fear