[Verse]
Good shoes, fake smile
Gonna be out for the night
Thinking of what the fawn brought
Cut time, cut away in the break
Of an angel's sign on my end

[Pre Chorus]
It's a hard day for a melody to take me away
I'll wait in the car and count the change
The look-ats, who for 'cause I'm going home
To the days and the gold
And the Why-ats catch thee own

[Chorus]
Go easy on the reasons
You thought I would be
Too hard to define
Which, back in the cans
Shooting off of a cliff
You ran as it came

[Outro]
It's a wing right over seven days or over weeks
We're riding too hard to catch its theme
Your face in two bars, I at to see
The wide open me and the skies underneath