I guess the barstaff see this every night
They're turning tables putting candles out, careless and tired
And all dramas are unstarted
Came for the money
Stayed for the community
And now the funds are tight
And now we chose our sides.
We make the same mistakes our friends might
We're floating streamers down down off balconies,
Scattered arcs across the city
Makes a new body cold.
How you dont stop believing in the band
Because the band stopped believing in the band.
Careless hands and one night stands,
Where everything stands we were made of plans
Backdrops set to falling stars
Does not describe what you are
And god knows what you think of us
I'm losing ground to future ghosts,
I know that we're good and I know that I'm close
But god knows what you think of us.
Now we sleep crooked if we sleep at all
We squeeze our bodies into spaces when the spaces are full
Your blisters from our shattered
Arcs across the city,
Make a new body
Now the pressures on and I still sleep alone
We barely notice when our friends are gone
We're lighting cigarettes to pa** the time
Coward dazed by the money,
Trapped by community
How you dont stop believing in the band
Because the band stopped believing in the band.
Careless hands and one night stands,
Where everything stands we were made of plans
Backdrops set to falling stars
Does not describe what you are
And god knows what you think of us
I'm losing ground to future ghosts,
I know that we're good and I know that I'm close
But god knows what you think of us.
Last hit for sure,
Once was enough
Oh careless hands we were made of plans
Fake reports of faulty heart does not describe what you were and god knows what you'd think of us
Once was enough.