Nacosta Liquor Eyes
As the fortune unfolds
on these events
you're in bed
Here the feelings come
they're not a breakdown
you'll win
And the colors and times don't remind
of all the better times
we use to hate
Racks adore the walls
where nature calls
out loud
Here's the little ones
who didn't come
they're late
And the colors and times don't remind
of all the better times
we use to hate
Oh as the shadows grow into the night
completely out of sight
from the windows
of all the people
who dream through their lives
and I'm hanging on
I'm gonna chase the night
Bitterness survives
on it's broken sides
all alone
Cough a call collect
it's never enough
on it's own
And the colors and times don't remind
of all the better times
we use to hate
