Last night in our town
I was staring at the moon
Underneath the sign
Preaching the end of the world
I sell it one day could
These are your words
I'm sick and sad of me
While you were laughing at your hands
I was breathing all the niceties
The way you should have seen me
Let's call it the month of thieves
Believe me, my god
I'm tearin' at the seams
Mistakes with blue bloods
They were raised on all the magazines
In a glow forever made
Ten sets of eyes in a dead scene
If you've got some
If you've got someone
If you've got some
If you've got someone
If you've got some
If you've got someone
If you've got some
If you've got someone
Well, I don't know