We Are The In Crowd - Sic Transit Gloria... Glory Fades lyrics

Keep the noise low. She doesn't wanna blow it. Shaking head to toe While your left hand does "the show me around." Quickens your heartbeat. It beats me straight into the ground. You don't recover from a night like this. A victim, still lying in bed, completely motionless. A hand moves in the dark to a zipper. Hear a boy bracing tight against sheets Barely whisper, "This is so messed up."