pictures i adore
strewn across the bedroom floors
your letters chronological
heartbeat away from trigger pull

is it true what they speak of
you don't quite get over
your first love

a stack of records ten feet high
a thousands songs to make me cry
under covers
close the door
i won't be coming out no more

is it true what they speak of
you don't quite get over
your first love

alcohol and conert hall
consume that poison june

it's been roughly seven days
since i've seen the suns warm rays
mommy's worried, daddy's bored
friends slip notes beneath the door

sad but true the fact remains
the static is driving me insane
burn these photos clean the mess
i'll off her boy to relieve some stress

is it true what they speak of
you don't quite get over
your first love

alcohol and concert hall
consume the poison june

poison me
poison you

alcohol and concert hall
consume the poison june

pictures of you i adore
strewn across the bedroom floor
your letters chronological
heartbeat away from trigger pull

is it true what they speak of
you don't quite ever get over
your first love