A [Verse 1] A Choke on a crooked breath A In a dope nose delirium A You got a fragile face in a public place A We walk through the night to get it right A To have a confession F#m Got a pen in my hand F#m Got a girl in my head F#m Got crumbling teeth F#m I got dirty sheets F#m I walk through the night F#m With a thorn in my side N.C. And with no connection [Chorus] A E The days just roll by A E And the songs write themselves A E Like little bombs they just blow up A E Friendly fire that shoots itself [Verse 2] A this is the house that you’re from A And that is how far you’ve come A I know why you left A I think it’s best A You get far away A E And set it to flames [Chorus] A E The days just roll by A E And the songs write themselves A E Like little bombs they just blow up A E Friendly fire that shoots itself [Outro] A E A E