Sip It Slow Lyrics & Chords By Spit Syndicate

[Kai]
I lost my V-plates at a school camp with a girl I barely even talked to
I got my first kiss, playing truth or dare, with a girl I didn't even know, dude!
You sense a theme here?
I thought we on the same team here.
I thought I got away clean here.
But it feels like halloween.
Because the ghosts of my past come trick or treatin', and it ain't even the weekend
I said I ain't got no regrets but they don't believe me.
Alright, I guess I rushed it, but fuck it!
I mean I'm young and on a roll so no I ain't got stop for nothing
And we out in the evening, puttin' faith in a demon
She kissed my cheek, Eurapean. But it feels more like D-day
I sip it slow, but you all know how this goes.
Midnight after the show --

*Unfinished*