Some Nights

I'm standing in Brooklyn just waiting for something to happen. I can't help but look thinking that everyone doesn't get it. To my left there's a window. (Where did I go?) My reflection just blends in (To roads of gold) And bad ideas, (But ideas nonet

What have we done, oh my god What have we done, oh my god This is really happening You never looked so bored Can you feel my fingernails? They've never been so short It's hard to lay a golden egg with everyone around It's hard to stay inside my head

Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck Some nights I call it a draw Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle Some nights I wish they'd just fall off But I still wake up, I still see your ghost Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stan

Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck Some nights I call it a draw Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle Some nights I wish they'd just fall off But I still wake up, I still see your ghost Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stan

Carry on Well I woke up to the sound of silence The cries were cutting like knives in a fist fight And I found you with a bottle of wine Your head in the curtains And heart like the fourth of July You swore and said We are not We are not shining star

This growing old is getting old I often find myself here thinking About the birds, the boats, and past loves that flew away or started sinking And it's crazy here without you I used to think this all was ours We stay up late debate On how we find our

there are some nights i hold to every note i ever wrote some nights i say fuck it all stare at the calendar waiting for catastrophes imagining, they scare me and the change in whatever it is i am changing into and you are very right to be scared cuz

I've got enough on my mind That when she pulls me by the hand She hasn't much to hold onto She's keeping count on her hands One, two, three days that I've been sleeping on my side I've finished kissing my death So now I head back up the steps Thinkin

Fun. - All Alone I fell in love with a wind-up souvenir I bought it downtown as I was on my way to meet you She sounds like the songs you used to sing to put me to sleep Now that you're gone, she's all that I've left to hold And I feel so all alone N

Give me a second, I I need to get my story straight My friends are in the bathroom Getting higher than the Empire State My lover she is waiting for me Just across the bar, My seat's been taken by some sunglasses Asking 'bout a scar I know I gave it t

Well I woke up to the sound of silence The cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight And I found you with a bottle of wine Your head in the curtains and heart like the fourth of July You swore and said, we are not We are not shining stars This I