Running For Home Lyrics - Beautiful Midnight - Matthew Good Band

The beam thing's into your head 

The ghosts of your pleasure and contempt 

When we were liars things were seamless 

When we were wired the world was like a secret 

I close my eyes now and I scream 

I turn the light on and there's nothing left redeemin' 

I saw your face before it changed 

The gun, it makes you look nicer in a bad way 

So low for how high 

It's too late tonight 

And I'm sure you're right 

So low for how high 

And after this there's just the circus 

And every morning your carnie heart stops workin' 

It gets tight in there sometimes 

Looking for those defects, talking like it's a reflex 

I close my mouth now and I scream 

I open the door and there's nothing left redeemin' 

I saw your face before [Incomprehensible] 

You should wait around awhile 

'Cause your body's bound to turn up 

So low for how high 

It's too late tonight 

And I'm sure you're right 

So low for how high 

So low for how high