Blacked out singers
And blacked out cabs
Don’t lift a finger with your heavy hand
No one sees your blue coats of diamonds, second hand
Your eyes are opened wide and no
Your suits never change
And your suits never change
But you don’t know why
And your friends don’t try to stay awake
And your suits never change
And your photos stay the same
But you don’t know why
That your friends don’t try to stay awake
I can see you falling through the clouds
You land on the softest piece of ground
You tuck your shit where no one can see you drinking by yourself
You land on the softest piece of ground
And your suits never change
And your suits never change
But you don’t know why
That your friends don’t try to stay awake
And your suits never change
And your photos stay the same
But you don’t know why
That your friends don’t try to stay awake
And your suits never change
And your suits never change
But you don’t know why
That your friends don’t try to stay
And your suits never change
And your photos stay the same
But you don’t know why
That your friends don’t try to stay awake