Beyond The Embarrassing Style

The Lawrence Arms
Is it hard for you to sleep at night?
The powder glowing in your smile
And is it hard to die a fraction at a time?
Is it just too hard to say goodbye?
Your hopes are buried in a wishing well
Awake in a grave that you dug yourself
Just keep on betting on the horse you love
I can see the sun less in his face
Deep behind his lacquered eyes
A real devastation quaking in his jawline
The demon always comes alive
Your hopes are buried in a wishing well
Awake in a grave that you dug yourself
Just keep on betting on the horse you love
Do you ever see the light of day?
Did you ever think you would live this way?
Is it just so hard to sleep at night?
Is it just too hard for you to say goodbye?
And when the sun goes down,
You better paint the town
Just keep riding now
Your horse will never touch the ground
Your hopes are buried in a wishing well,
Dead or alive, it's just so hard to tell
It looks like you've already found your hell
You found your hell