John Wilkes Kissing Booth - Don's Turf Motel lyrics

Bring back the night to your eyes Let me swim in la suicide Bring back the noose to your neck Never a chance to ressurect (but then why'd you want to) Bring back the pills to your tongue Let me see what you've done Bring back the match to your mouth Don't let the cops put you out It burns like argentina You came to burn down my hotel And the flames move like rivers inside you With your mouth full of matches and eyes full o gas Ill pray for your fire to last (kapoof) Bring back the night to your eyes Let me suggest a suicide Of my arms around you CHORUS Man it gets so hard Sleeping here alone The broken mix tape still rewinds me Man it gets so hard sleeping here alone Are you sleeping there alone?