Our youth was overrated Because anger never gets old The
street lights color the backdrop To wash away all the
things I’ve been told That we “can’t find a home within
this hollow shell of half-light.” And I'm looking at your
face And I'm looking at your door Through your open
window I can see your open floor What's unbound is
unaffected The gaze you are reflecting Staring blindly
boldly brilliantly Emergency The cheap sex is underrated
Not that you’re cheap in the way that I mean We fall
around in your bedroom There’s nothing dirty about not
being clean Like everyone wants And I'm looking at your
face And I'm looking at the floor Strung up all my grace
Right outside the door What's unbound is unaffected The
gaze you are reflecting Staring blindly boldly
brilliantly Emergency Admit it, We’re desperate, And
gorgeous Admit it, We’re desperate, And gorgeous The more
they tell us not to The more we’ll always take. The
things that we felt bad for Were never our mistake.