It was last night. In an empty warehouse party. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. And there in the black light. I could see the tattoos glowing on your body. . Well, oh, oh, oh, oh.
There's a lot that I don't know. There's a lot that I'm still learning. But I think I'm letting go. To find my body, its still burning. . And you hold me down.
This is morning. That's when I spend the most time. Thinking 'bout what I've given up. This is a warning. When you start the day just to close the curtains.
I'm coming home from my hardest year. I'm making plans not to make plans while I'm here. And this life has been no holiday, a complicated situation. I'm fine with all my memories still I could use vacation.
You've gotta swim, swim for your life. Swim for the music that saves you. When you're not so sure you'll survive. . You gotta swim and swim when it hurts.
And there is no world wrapping me up. I've got a view from the valley. Living well but we're dying young. To bankrupt a blue sky. . I saw the post office from the book.
I'm keeping quiet til there's no more sirens. Lately it's hard to keep the hinges on with all the noise. I'll find my words when there's no one talking.
Two to one, static to the sound of. You and I undone for the last time. And there this was hiding at the bottom. Of your swimming pool, some September.
I am looking for a sign, my spirit's faded. She holds on like a vine, patterns in traffic. They sound just like my heart race in the dark. . In time to catch you, no one should let you.
This is morning. That's when I spend the most time. Thinking 'bout what I've given up. This is a warning. When you start the day just to close the curtains.
Finally, I'm letting go of all my downer thoughts. In no time, there'll be one less sad robot. Looking for a chance to be. Something more than just metal.
I called Jesus but He didn't check His phone today. Oh oh, there's my summer girl. I've been wanting her, I hear she's got a boyfriend. . Thought I could leave her for a season but it just got cold.
Every time I'm thinking 'bout. The day coming 'round, well, I'll be strong. Well, that's the day that passes into night. It's like I can't hold on, I can't hold on.
Guess what I'm done writing you songs. You'll give up your job at the bank. Proving money's not fun when you're gone. . So this is the first verse. It's not very long.
And today was a day just like any other. . I'm on the verge, I'm on the verge. Unraveling with every word. With every word you say, make me believe. That I won't feel your tires on the street.
She thinks I'm much too thin, she asks me if I'm sick. What's a girl to do with friends like this?. She lets me drive her car, so I can score an eighth.
These hammers and strings been following me around. From a box filled garage to the dark punk rock clubs. Of 1000 American towns. . And my friend calls me up,.
I will give you this confession, I am taking you with me. Where we can contemplate our chemistry. And your eyes were lined with questions with blood rushing away.
I have, I have you breathing down my neck. Breathing down my neck. I don't, don't know what you could. Possibly expect under this condition. . So I'll wait, I'll wait.
I wanna hear some music. Now that they're driving us all underground. Not the radio music or their satellite singing this. In this town, in this town.