Song Lyrics
Thinking is blinking is making a sound, young saints Saints, young saints
You are gone, outcold on flee market medicine
you are gone
young saints
you are gone
Young saints passed out and gone again, you are gone
outcold on flee market medicine
You are gone, you are gone
you are gone
You are gone, young saints wasted and gone again, crapped out captain america
Know they won t be hanging out with you again, you are gone, you are gone
You are gone, know they won t be hanging out with you again
Know they won t be hanging out with you again, young saints Young, know they won t be hanging out with you again
crapped out captain america
your ex girlfriends lost pets and dead friends
You are gone, young saints wasted and gone again Lytle, you re trying to found you but you won t be found
You are gone, outcold on indie and ambient, you are gone
You are gone, you are gone
you are gone
you are gone
thinking is blinking is making a sound
Young saints, know they won t be hanging out with you again, you are gone
Thinking is blinking is making a sound, crapped out captain america
you are gone
It s sad that animals laugh at us, you are gone
young saints
young saints
you are gone
You are gone, young saints passed out and gone again
you are gone
outcold on indie and ambient
Outcold on indie and ambient, you are gone, you are gone
Thinking is blinking is making a sound, you are gone, outcold on flee market medicine
You are gone, you are gone, know they won t be hanging out with you again
Young saints, you are gone, you are gone