Poison June - Maxeen

Pictures of you I adore

Strewn across the bedroom floors

Your letters chronological

Heartbeat away from trigger pull

Is it true what they speak of

You don’t quite ever get over

Your first love

A stack of records ten feet high

A thousand songs to make me cry

Under covers

Close the door

I won’t be coming out no more

Is it true what they speak of

You don’t quite ever get over

Your first love

Alcohol and concert hall

Consume their poison june

Alcohol and concert hall

Consume their poison june

It’s been roughly seven days

Since i’ve seen the suns warm rays

Mommy’s worried, daddy’s bored

Friends slip notes beneath the door

Sad but true the fact remains

The static’s driving me insane

Burn these photos, clean the mess

I’ll off her boy to relieve some stress

Is it true what they speak of

You don’t quite ever get over

Your first love

Alcohol and concert hall

Consume their poison june

Alcohol and concert hall

Consume their poison june

Alcohol and concert hall

Consume their poison june

Poison me

Poison you

Alcohol and concert hall

Consume their poison june

Alcohol and concert hall

Consume their poison june

Pictures of you i adore

Strewn across the bedroom floor

Your letters chronological

Heartbeat away from trigger pull

Is it true what they speak of

You don’t quite ever get over

Is it true that they speak of

You don’t quite ever get over

Your first love?