We were spitting off of fairies and falling so in love. 
 Downtown with no money but it was enough and who knew dancing to no music was so much fun? 
 No money, no museum but I had the sights. 
 No money, no museum but you by my side. 
 From a third story window she screamed, “You’re the love of my life!”

 Dancing on an ocean beats spinning on a beach. 
 Take a picture for your pocket and burn everything.
 I’d kill myself to shock my friends and let them know love is never as bad as we intended. 
 I shine it on in spite of this to let them know my life is half as good as I pretend.

 Hey there tear catcher I know you don’t miss her. 
 Faucets and sinks they’re like eyes. 
 She’s down on her knees blinded by the thought of her name in lights. 
 I pray that you get there in time.

 Dancing on an ocean beats spinning on a beach. 
 Take a picture for your pocket and burn everything.
 I’d kill myself to shock my friends and let them know love is never as bad as we intended. 
 I shine it on in spite of this to let them know my life is half as good as I pretend.

 If I ever make it home, I swear I gotta make this work.
 “Lately see I’ve been hung up on nothing 
 and I’ve been staggering trying to make it mean something,” I’ll say.
 If I ever make it home, I swear I gotta make this work.
 “Lately see I’ve been hung up on nothing 
 and I’ve been staggering trying to make it mean something,” I’ll say.
 If I ever make it home, I swear I gotta make this work.

 I’d kill myself to shock my friends and let them know love is never as bad as we intended. 
 I shine it on in spite of this to let them know my life is half as good as I pretend.

 “You always were my best regret,” signed sincerely the kid now on top of your bed.
 “You always were my best regret,” signed sincerely the kid now on top of your bed.

 430 Dukes Road at night.
 We were feeling so alive.