Letras
Findin' purpose in a false start
To be human is a selfish thing
But I paint it like it's high art
And it rhymes therefore it's what I mean
Sharing serotonin kick starts
When in truth it is a selfish thing
And I'm tryin' hard to sound smart
When we talk about the weight of better days
Vine street Saturdays
Pretendin' the worst case was growing up
And losin' the person I thought I was
My head's always in the way
My heart screaming, "Don't you stay"
But I'll have one more
On the fire escape, though I can't see straight
She's my saving grace, my constant state
Maybe I should make a change
Wasting this would be a shame, so I'll have one more
If it were up to me it would always be between two and three
Two and three
Herein lies the reason I've been
Staying out until the good part ends
As if something new will happen
Between us and all our same old friends
Maybe I should fuck my life up
Then at least I'd get a song or ten
Buy a house somewhere way up
Where I'll talk about the way of better days
Sunswept Saturdays
Maybe the worst case is I'll get rich and spend all my money on shit like this
My head's always in the way
My heart screaming, "Don't you stay"
But I'll have one more
On the fire escape, though I can't see straight
She's my saving grace, my constant state
Maybe I should make a change
Wasting this would be a shame, so I'll have one more
If it were up to me it would always be between two and three
Two and three
Don't say it's over
Don't say that it's over now 'cause I found
That when I'm sober I'm always afraid of them finding me out
Sunday lay on the ground
Wine stain kissing my mouth
I guess your boy's gone down
Spiral
My head's always in the way
My heart screaming, "Don't you stay"