A Letter to Elise, Pt. 3

Locked eyes on a Saturday night in a Halloween costume We all took a walk outside with the raindrops coming I should've known behind your rib cage nothing left For me and you It's like Hey, hello, how you doing tonight? I got a way back home, I don't need your ride How do we do this, how do we stay the same? And you wrote to me, but I didn't reply I got a bottle full of nothing and a storm in the sky I let your letters sink to the bottom of the bay Shoulda got caught, shoulda left coming in But yesterday's gone Elise, I'm torn at the seams I'm falling asleep I can't get away Elise, I'm down on me knees I'm older and we've got nothing left But dead end memories Sipping drinks on the corner street staring While the rain drops on my head, she comes over She looks like you, and she flaunts it too, it's in my head It makes me think about the memories lost at sea Breathing on my neck, feeling colder And it's too bad, and it's too sad, that's what I read Shoulda got garth, shoulda left coming in But yesterday's gone Elise, I'm torn at the seams I'm falling asleep I can't get away Elise, I'm down on my knees I'm older and we've got nothing left But dead end memories Take a look inside your head Too far gone, you'll wind up dead Pretty pills and flames are all the same (they're all the same and I...) Close the door and lock it tight Lay yourself to sleep tonight Pretty pills and flames are all the same (don't wanna sleep tonight...) Pretty pills and flames are all the same