Lyrics

What you want is not what I have to offer
Quick trigger hits the fan every night
When drowning out to white noise

In between the roads that take us there
Scuffing our feet to be heard
It’s not right but we let it be
Two shuttering frames, motions delayed

Maybe I over glamorize almost everything
It would have to be this way
We crave for the fire to keep us alive
For just one night

Must of been your pride for which I lacked
Contrast for the unknown
Rotting our teeth with a crutch

Crescent grin is drawing the lines we crossed
Tie a bow at the end
Still tripping over the same words
One flickering beam of artificial light

Like a stranger hovering over us
Still a fake, when you make it to the top

Maybe I over glamorize almost everything
It would have to be this way
We crave for the fire to keep us alive
For just one night