Write You Wrong

Any Young Mechanic
The Modern Shoe Is Ruining The Foot

Ink will spill, tides stand stillPools go greenLies unseen, hiding in songsBut I wouldn't write you wrongCrooks leave town, cars break downOld friends feudPlatitudes don't understandBallgowns tear, masked eyes stareHomes uprootStars will shoot just for the moneyBut I wouldn't write you wrongCats will scratch, hearts attackToast will burnChopped up words cover your earsBut I wouldn't write you wrongNo I wouldn't write you wrong