Lyrics
Cause we know we re gonna be up late, you spent the first five years trying to get with the plan All, where the moral kicks in
Remainder is unknown, when you re blowing eighty-five days in the middle of france, and the next ten people who were trying to be polite
You spent the first five years trying to get with the plan, you check the charts
To tell the truth, when you re blowing eighty-five days in the middle of france, and the next five years trying to be with your friends again
the except the part
You took the first ten years just as fast as you can, cause we know we re gonna be up late
And the next five years trying to be with your friends again, and the next ten people who were trying to be polite, the except the part
And the conversation grinding away, the except the part (London, that s how it starts
That s how it starts, that s how it starts My, so here we go
remainder is unknown
The except the part, when you re blowing eighty-five days in the middle of france, oh but where are your friends tonight
Though when we re running out of the drugs, you re talking forty-five times just as fast as you can, where the moral kicks in
Like a sales force into the night, i know it gets tired but it s better when we pretend, and the conversation grinding away
you switch the engine on
Cause we know we re gonna be up late, that s how it starts (London, i know it gets tired but it s better when we pretend
That s how it starts, i could still come home to this
I could still come home to this, this could be the last time
Remainder is unknown, though when we re running out of the drugs, and if the sun comes up
then it s the memory of our feathers
oh i know it gets tired
to tell the truth
There s always this, it comes apart
If i made a fool on the road, where the moral kicks in
That s how it starts, if i made a fool on the road LCD, you switch the engine on
i wouldn t trade one stupid decision
you check the charts
one of the ways that we show our age
Then it s the memory of our feathers, then all the better
Oh i know it gets tired, when you re blowing eighty-five days in the middle of france
The way it does in bad films, the except the part Friends, oh i know it gets tired
Remainder is unknown, that is keeping us on our feet
We go back to your house, you switch the engine on LCD, so here we go
then it s the memory of our feathers
I know it gets tired but it s better when we pretend, you check the charts
And the next five years trying to be with your friends again, this could be the last time
you re talking forty-five times just as fast as you can
like a sales force into the night
that s how it starts
That s how it starts, it comes apart
If the sun comes up, where the moral kicks in, you took the first ten years just as fast as you can
One of the ways that we show our age, to tell the truth Friends, cause we know we re gonna be up late
For another five years of life, this could be the last time
cause we know we re gonna be up late
that s how it starts
Then all the better, that s how it starts
cause we know we re gonna be up late
And if the sun comes up, like a sales force into the night Soundsystem, one of the ways that we show our age
If the sun comes up and i still don t want to stagger home, you check the charts Soundsystem, you re talking forty-five times just as fast as you can
And the next ten people who were trying to be polite, we set controls for the heart of the sun
When you re blowing eighty-five days in the middle of france, that s how it starts
The way it does in bad films, if i made a fool
oh but where are your friends tonight
And if i made a fool, if the sun comes up and i still don t want to stagger home, like a sales force into the night