As much as it hurts to taint this stereo with complaints but hear me out
Although you've heard it all before, yeah you've heard this all before
Oh shit, misdirection on a tangent played out I know
Oh shit, misdirection
And we'll keep doing it as much as it hurts
Oh the symptoms are coming back on sad old me
And the sisters keep coming back to sad old me
Well here's a tale about a boy who's six foot four and far from a man
He burdens himself with the retribution he never received
So to make it up he fights on behalf of the girls who helped him believe that he's still alright to love
They will say to him most casually, "we don't need your help"
Well of course you don't but I need someone to fight for as well
We are walking on sunshine!
To be blessed with the fortunate trouble free existence we lead
We are walking on sunshine!
But we'll kick that gift horse right in the mouth
Well I've lied and cried to ask
Do skeletons eat their bones?
No!
Do we stop after emphatic defeat?
No!
What would Don Juan say?
No!
Then why are we killing ourselves to love?
We built a ship, a ship to sink
Submerged in abyss of hopeless hearts
We can't drown now, we can't drown now
Elevate me!
Implode me!
So say farewell to the morning light that once shone brightly upon the romantics
Good morning, good night to the good fight for harmony
That impossible step to escape this infinity
So say farewell to the morning light that once shone brightly upon the romantics
Good morning, good night to the brilliant horizon
A flicker in the flame, of the cruelest infinity