Standing in a world with a streetlight sun I don't keep my sneakers white all I really got is a name and a buck to get me to another life and I wonder what you're doing tonight
I burn the house down and I leave it behind I didn't need the money but the money was nice I need a countdown when the fire is high sitting on the curb and it's hot tonight
2am is bright from this side of the street tomorrow seems a year away sitting by the fire and I saved you a seat you're not keeping track of days and I wonder what you're doing tonight
I burn the house down by the end of the night my pocket's full of nothing and it's keeping me light I need a countdown when the fire is high sitting on the curb and it's hot tonight
Drinking in the park staring at the stars like a satellite dish I had a good time and I'm ready to die
Nothing is enough to anyone else I wait until they pass me by standing in a world with a streetlight sun watch me slipping out of sight and I wonder what you're doing tonight
I burn the house down by the end of the night I didn't need the money but the money was nice I need a countdown as I'm watching it die sitting on the curb and it's hot tonight
Compositores: Timothy Alan Pagnotta (Tim Pagnotta), Gregory Jarrett Alsop (Greg Alsop), Graham Fraser Wright (Tokyo Police Club), David Thomas Monks (David Monks), Joshua G Hook ECAD: Obra #10826450