3AM QVC Shopping Spree Hangover lyrics

Limp lines resign, limp lines resign
Limp lines resign themselves to margins

Like a drunken vampire, I miss the sun
I killed this summer, now it's done
Let's split and reconvene in a warmer space
I'm scratching my head, turning nights to days

Don't talk to me about boredom
Don't talk to me about pride
I sucked it all up, I swallowed it down
And it's fine

Gangrene hangs on every word
Bullsh*t endings to stories unheard
It's unheard of to me to not fathom doom
So what did you find in my emperor's tomb?

Some notebooks, some t-shirts, some bad spelling errors
Strangled syntax, broken bottles, and chairs
This here is my legacy, I leave all of this to thee
This here is my legacy, I leave all of this to thee

Don't talk to me about boredom
Don't talk to me about pride
I sucked it all up, I swallowed it down
And it's fine
Drink at the funeral, p*ss on the corpse
Yell at the sun until your voice is all hoarse
I'm gone, this is goodbye
I'm gone, this is goodbye

I'm gone, this is goodbye
Dead as a dream beneath the gray Chicago sky