Remember that night my mouth forgot how to work and you said we’re most beautiful when we struggle? Well, sometimes my life has more beauty than I can handle. All these beautiful past-due bills and this beautiful jacked up rent. All of these beautiful rotten teeth, my eyes so beautiful that they can’t see. The most beautiful taxman cometh, he wants us to pay for what we’ve seen. And the beautiful friends in this room will never forgive but they’re always sure to forget.
I don’t wanna go home unless I’m going home to you. I don’t wanna go home to fall asleep with the TV on.