Darlings Of New Midnight Lyrics - Singles - These Arms Are Snakes

At our parties, there's two guys for every girl 

At our parties, there's two bodies for every cannibal 

At our parties, there's two cooks for every entree 

Whatever you want, you got, you got 

Just don't ask me to wait around 'cause I will 

And nobody ever makes up their mind 

And it's that which makes me wonder what crazy really is 

'Cause everyone seems to be just a little bit 

Some more than others 

And at our parties, we use sign language 

Sign language, sign language 

God, come on 

We all stop for pedestrians 

But as I stand here 

Feeling all the braille of your back 

I realize I may never have to see again 

Because you can lead me anywhere 

Anywhere you want 

As long as I don't get hit by a car 

This is a, a celebration of our lethargy 

Carnival clowns with six packs of wet eyes 

They can smell, they can smell our mischief in the air 

In the air, in the air, in the air, in the air, in the air 

I'm not trying to collect fingers here 

I'm trying to ask you to sever your own 

We've been starving at hands for awhile 

Still yet to hit our own 

When I speak to you, it's so fluent 

When I speak to you, it's so fluent 

No eyes closed 

Sisters of new midnight 

Come on drop your plans 

If the devil is your diamond 

Then we'll gladly take your hand 

Darlings of the past tense 

Catch up if you can 

If this living is your idol 

Then we're glad you understand 

Sisters of new midnight 

Come on drop your plans 

If the devil is your diamond 

Then we'll gladly take your hand 

Darlings of the past tense 

Catch up if you can 

If this living is your idol 

Then we're glad you understand 

Sisters of new midnight 

Come on drop your plans 

If the devil is your diamond 

Then we'll gladly take your hand 

Darlings of the past tense 

Catch up if you can 

If this living is your idol 

Then we're glad you understand