Held together by leather and cracked paintMonuments to all our mistakesThe likely plot jitters as its writing you outStill you're dancing upside downWe were outsideMaybe late JulySpilling rent on a place I couldn't stayWe were outsideMaybe out of our mindsLearning new names for allDon't worryWe'll give it timeWait around until we're someone elseI have lived here long enough to watch specters and dust formI have lived here long enough to feel the volume turning upDon't worryWe'll give it timeWait around until we're someone else
