Sure I can fight til' the end
And I could stay as a friend
But it's too tough
Now I give up
Your weed your phone
King on your throne
You had my world
I was your girl
It had to stop
You're much too rough
My nights this fear
The vodka's clear
Here's to the new
To turn half blue
To think ahead
The flower's bed
Here's to the new
To turn half blue
To think ahead
The flower's bed