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I got foolish, dreaming on a future with you

Good grief I’ve heard people say it What a phrase, what a state to be in But I don’t know where they go to get get That feeling

Double-jointed, triple threat I'm not some method actress

What you can't see n my routine Is how hard it gets to keep the heartbeat clean

I know that jealousy's a perfect waste of time But left to my devices I've spent far too long wasting mine

Starve the guard dog And see what hunger does It's easy when we're well fed To talk of love

You’re not the type to bend a rule But I’m your bullet, and the proof

Lord, the demands you're making-

You can't make me play by all new rules Some kids barely practice but I do

The razor's free, but they get you on the blades

And part of me is afraid to wake you From the dreams you're having Scared the scattered pieces Won't come back together whole

Water, it won't ever run clear Rinsing your heart out in the sink Staying, all you'll ever get dear Is a paler shade of pink

Oreos and bourbon, I rent a movie and I watch it in bed That's a B+ Thursday

I'm swinging on my shadow

I'm just boy Boy crazy

Lately when I look into your eyes I'm going down, down, down, down

And it's not much But my money's on you

You've got a way with words, you got away with murder But now our roles reverse, and your table's turning now

But if I was your man I'd be more than just a cure for being alone

We don’t say, Go out and be brave Nah, we say 'Be careful, stay safe'

You learn to live unless You learn to live on less You learn to live on less You learn to live or less

Panic bought a weighted blanket Now can't get up to change the channels Lost pressure in the living room

The picture and the sound won’t sync, and some things time can’t fix

I didn't come looking for love I didn't come to pick a fight I come here every night to work And you can grab an axe, man Or you can step aside

It goes turn around (then jump) Touch the ground (then jump) Wake up to find work and look for love But when that rope comes round you jump

(Lucky that my palate still prefers a legal poison)

I'm just boy Boy crazy

I think a woman’s worth I think that she deserves A better line of work Than motherfucking vigilance Don’t give me vigilance

You keep in touch, but out of reach You know me, I always did like hide and seek

You want a standing desk, you gеt a floating grave They say pound of flesh, ah, but then it’s metric

I know the culture here is to stay humble but shit If we all go round bowed heads, button-lipped If none of us go for the bell, then who is?

And if we choose to fall, who’s to say it isn’t flight?

You're a stone-cold killer, you say But you're looking like a part-time criminal Waive the charade

But if you don't think that there's lightning At the end of the kite string I don't need another friend

I got foolish, dreaming on a future with you

I’ll arrive by lightning bolt, leave by cannonball The china’s fine, man, the bull’s mechanical

I swallowed the dice; I make my own luck now

I don't drown, won't stay down Heat finds a way to rise somehow

She's a Latter Day Saint, but she's a Saturday sinner

Cupid limps in two years too late With a love letter for the ugly sister

You don’t have to be brave to lift your face to this

I'm the phoenix and the ash

Sweet Prometheus, come home They took away our fire

I run on whiskey and risk and ennui and impatience

Champagne, fake name, number on a napkin