It's such a sad thing
But not a bad thing
When something's haunting
Your sacred scene
And what's the purpose
Of getting drunker
When something's missing
The second time

Nothing changes
How it used to be

Afraid to dismiss
We have to insist
That broken windows
Aren't broken hearts

I found the secret
We're bound to forget
There's a party on the east side
Can I get a ride?