We can't just leave. They say your gonna miss a miracle
Head into the bay. An ordeal that's far from the minimal
We've got a hole to fill and she's got a spade
We give up- we give in
But we still have a lot at stake

Tied and caught up in my bed again
Cause it's too hard to see when it gets dark outside

We walk downhill from here, and watch where all the money goes
We keep doing it wrong. We sit and wait for nobody knows
With the sun in the sky, we turn a cheek on the obvious
We've got to eat to live
And stay this way for us

Composição: Bright Light Fever