I drank the fly in my whiskey
Then sucked the rim of my cup
No one back home's gonna miss me
Just all the space I've taken up
I made big plans that got broken
At least I could let down my guard
Sometimes it feels like I am choking
This year has been so hard
I've been wrong before
For twenty years or more
So let's throw it away
Just like recruiters do to my resumé
Gin keeps me warm
You keep me safe
Come on girl lets go
Let's rob a bank
I feel brand new
I feel awake
You feel it too
Let's rob a bank
You couldn't curb your own aggression
Or do a single thing but cry
Chat-logged museum of depression
I'm taking over you can die
I'll be wrong again
For a year or ten
So let's give it away
Just like Andrew Bird and his Line 6 delay
Baby, you lift me up when I'm feeling down
And I start to fly when we dance around
I can't help my hopeless yearning
Let it burn, let it burn, let it burn - I want to keep that fire burning