Dan Bejar - Self-Portrait With Thing (Tonight Is Not Your Night) lyrics

Honey, I know I know you were born to give And I also know I'm not the one you've been dying to slip off with into the night Cherished radical, I always knew you had it in you Trials by fire are so easily won Just try not to burn and things might not get worse Hollowed-out valleys now rattle with the curse That tonight is not your night It's not your night That tonight is not your night It's not your night Well, I followed the cries to a second-story flat And in praise of bad luck, I threw down the homemade hat she made Soon, the feral beast did beautify our wounds with a body that knew You shouldn't hurt the ones you love Unless you really want to Tried to celebrate the world, not hurl insults at a girl But that finite rush which destroys every one of us It's the good destruction Yeah, Hannah, you heard it here first It's the good destruction Now it's one forty-five and for some reason it's the season of trying to stay alive So, let's stick together and breathe beneath the weather It will be our doing Son, given the right occasion I'd put myself up for sale to post the necessary bail that would free you from this kingdom Oh, but tonight is not your night No, it's not your night No, tonight is not your night It's not your night Oh, but tonight is not your night No, it's not your night No, tonight is not your night No, it's not your night