Saintseneca - The worst days lyrics

I remember now It was sometime in July She blew me away Like spit from an eye She was the bluest gla** I'd ever find I was the blackest hold she'd ever find And I went down around Down on my electric knees Yeah I went down around Wishing that we'd never meet How are we alive? How are we alive still? Flowers in an ice storm When I'm gone for way too long And I don't mind the Thought of dying without you If I could play eight notes for you They'd be