Pierce The Veil - I'm low on gas and you need a jacket

Choke, try to wash you down with something strong

Try, but the taste of blood remains
Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars
My, how they start to look the same

So keep in happiness and torture me while I
Tell you let's go in style
A million hooks around a million ways to die
Darling, it's cold outside

No, no more eyes to see the sun
You slide into bed while I get drunk
Slow conversations with a gun mean more
Than I've ever said to anyone, anyone

So keep in happiness and torture me while I
Tell you let's go in style
A million hooks around a million ways to die
Darling, let's go inside, it'll be alright

But last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables
Almost fought some bitch at the club (Yeah!)
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes, well
Fuck! What, am I supposed to be impressed?
You're just another set of bones to lay to rest
I guess it's time to say goodnight, hope you had a really good time
Good time

And I will soon forget the color of your eyes
And you'll forget mine

So keep in happiness and torture me while I
Tell you let's go in style
A million hooks around a million ways to die
Let's go outside, it'll be alright

Last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables.

Jaime Preciado - I'm the Secret

and I just fell in the deep end, 
like a lush without her weekend
but I wrote this for you kid. 
it's not what I wanted, I need it.
but man its a long trip, 
from all the crazy things I've seen in this world
I'm blessed, I guess.

but what if I was a secret, 
and you couldn't keep it?
and I swear I saw something good in your eyes 
before.
and if I sang it in the right key 
and I asked you politely for you to find a way home.

I find it difficult to sleep when all the walls, they just 
seem to speak to me.
it's kind of funny that I laugh because my heart's so 
fucked up 
I can barely stand the
sights and sounds of the cars outside, 
the red and greens on the traffic lights 
that the only thing I got is this, 
the only thing I want is this...

memories that make me smile, 
a girl to stand there so she can admire the way 
I can never ever really keep my hands to myself. 
but the alcohol it taste so sweet, 
when its mixed with lies and defeat of 
all the battles I lost and lost again.

but what if I was a secret, 
and you couldn't keep it?
and I swear I saw something pretty in your eyes 
before.
and if I sang it in the right key 
and I asked you politely for you to find a way home.

but what if you were the secret, 
and I didn't see it
and I swear to god, I wish these thoughts of mine
could create the sunshine 
as beautiful as your eyes
I'd paint this night sky.
and it's not like you need this, 
I just wanted you to see it
tonight.