so sleep should comes easy after seven shots of someone elses whisky and such expended energy. we've been wasted. we've been wasted lately. and its not like he's jealous but he so knows, he's just printing up posters and working these shows. and all these bands keep passing thru, he knows how they think and how they think about you
we keep our plans in our heads, we keep our maps to our chests, we caught fire but fire burns bridges best. i lost myself for you, i lost out, but every leaving means heading somewhere new.
it can't be gloomy planets forever, or american trilogy on repeat in a hostel north of nowhere. i guess he hopes you stay but he'll wait to see how salzburg sways. if yr keeping the flat to come back, you should tell him what you said; could make boyfriend yet.
here's to you and him. the fairy tale town and the free bar. the absinthe, the whisky shots and the sloe gin. here's to giving in.
Track Name: the hand that slaps you back
don't take heart it's just company policy. you shake the hand but the hand just slaps you back. don't take heart it's just company policy or protocol. don't take heart it's just company policy. so much talent, so much agression. waste deep drew a line in the sand, there's a law in this town.
protect to invest in us all. protector/investor.
don't take heart it's just company policy. you go to shake and the record skips and seems less dangerous. we'd be sweethearts, we'd be sweethearts stuck. don't take heart it's just company policy. you go to shake and the record skips and looks less dangerous. she said it looks less dangerous. it looks less dangerous. well uh-oh.
there's a law in this town and it ain't the police (it was never that weak)
your eyes for figures. are yr numbers not adding up? your eyes for figures. are they numbers or guys you know? observe!