Toenail from S/T by Dead Shakes

I keep myself bottled up
I dont wanna say a thing
Staring at this coffee
I know I'm losing everything

Cause sat here at this diner
Is a man broken in two
I can't bring myself to tell you
That I'm really into you

I, Yeah I
Cant remember everything that was said that night
I’m scared, yeah I’m scared
I might have said something stupid in return

It’s all about whats in your heart, not in your head
But whatever’s on my mind, falls out my mouth

I’d rather spend these nights, haunting these bars
Trying to break the shackels from my heart.
I'm a hopeless, romantic, with an ear for a catchy tune
I’d rather spend my night with you.

What’s your name? where you from? Where you going tonight?
I put these records on the juke box, cause I thought they might impress you

• Punk
• vagina
• whiskey
• Dubai