Pulling down the blinds
Blocks what's left of the stars
Some tripping over bottles
Trace of footsteps on the dark
Tomorrow will be a good day for broken glass

There are men in this room who would pay for this
This cost to say, i missed the morning's most

you can't talk about it
you can't talk about it
Keeping Secrets Playing at witches
Our bodies strtched out
Our bodies strtched out
Casting sudden spells is not the answer

We'll build ourselves on hope and progress
awake at waters edge my eyes wide terrified
We'll build ourselves on hope or something
I wouldn't say, I wouldn't say, it to yr face i'm sure

yr life is a song, yr life is a song
yr life is a song but not this one, sure! (x2)

talk about confidence
I'd give it a month if I'm lucky and I'm not that lucky
these t-shirts don't fold themselves and he falls asleep on her shoulder every shift they spent together (which is most nights)

you can't talk about it
you can't talk about it
Keeping Secrets Playing at witches
Our bodies strtched out
Our bodies strtched out
Casting sudden spells is not the answer

We'll build ourselves on hope and progress
awake at waters edge my eyes wide terrified
We'll build ourselves on hope or something
I wouldn't say, I wouldn't say, it to yr face i'm sure

your life is a song, your life is a song
your life is a song but not this one, sure! (x2)

talk about confidence
I'd give it a month if I'm lucky,yr jealous friends have got to get laid,
the only thing that stopping you is more of the same
now our bodies in motion,our wire are crossing

your life is a song, your life is a song
your life is a song but not this one, sure!...