All Time Low - Tor Miller

Sleep walk up to your door

I broke every bottle, I slashed every tire

I wanna feel the way I did before

My soul got cut up trying to jump the barbed wire

I bleed for you

I dream in black and blue

Here I am at my all time low

(Oh oh oh…)

Washed up on your doorstep tonight

Passed out on the subway in the lower east side

While the gutters choke on red wine

The wind rips through the city and it cuts like a knife

I bleed for you

I dream in black and blue

Here I am at my all time low

(Oh oh oh…)

Every night my world falls apart

Oh, your memory

Leaves a bigger scar than you know

(Oh oh oh…)

All time low

(Oh oh oh…)

All time low

(Oh oh oh…)