Fall Out Boy - Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash

Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash

Imsuch a sucker
And Imalways the last to know
My insides are copper
And Id ki will to make them gold
Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city
So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets
Every friend we ever had in common
I wi will sever the tie with you
You can thank your lucky stars that everything I wish for wi will never come true
When you go I wi will forget everything about you
I have seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you
Turn this up I will tune you out
Another night alone in the city
Fake it like you matter
cause thats the biggest secret you have to keep