[Intro:]
These Things fucking Happen
Chicago, I need a favor
Bad bitches, make some noise!

[Hook:]
She said she can't feel her face, uh, right now I can't feel my heart
Uh, for your feelings there's no place
But you knew that from the start

[Verse 1:]
Cause I'm in love with these Chicago girls
With skinny waists and drug habits
Pretty faces love status, she acts as if she's the baddest
Bro, I swear she's just like tons of girls
She expects the free drinks
And I'm successful she thinks
Always comes around when weed stinks
We fuck off and on, off and on
Only ever really fuck off and on
Never see her these days cause I'm often gone
When I'm home off tour never stop for long
Back this week from across the pond
Noticed I was close to the block she's on
Elevator to the floor her loft is on
I drink whiskey, she likes vodka strong
But after we fuck it's over, walked out the door;
That's closure
No I can't stay here and hold her
Tomorrow act like I don't know her
Wouldn't ever be here sober, can't tell which one is colder
My clothing's on, we both did wrong, I gotta go that's what I told her
[Hook:]
She said she can't feel her face, right now I can't feel my heart
For your feelings there's no place, biatch
But you knew that from the start
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last
Meant to die, we moved fast and then we crashed
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last