Mylets - Seven Diamonds Plus One lyrics

Talking sh** about eternal bliss and I know you're one of them. I cut my hand in an old hotel room. It's not fun it's necessary. Took some time and some medicine, thinking that'd solve the little things. Tinker toys and static noise, my brain is listening. I got to get a way. I've got the perfect place for you and I to get away. I've to get away. I've got a perfect way. I've got to get a way. I've got to find a way for you and I to get away