Virtue Misspent

[Verse 1]

Inside your head

A monsoon of bitters and bourbon

An undying burden of proof

[Verse 2]

And inside your heart

The blackest mood

You're allowed to lament a life of virtue misspent

[Chorus]

It hurts now

But you'll learn how to leave me

[Verse 3]

And under your breath

You always knew it was never you

It was never you

It was never you

[Chorus]

I know it hurts now

But you'll learn how to leave me

[Outro]

I honestly don't remember how I got back to the hotel that night

There were drinks, I imagine

And a bridgе filled with strangers willing to brave thе apologetic rain

Rather than settling for a last train home

I never want the nights in Japan to end

"Biru, Kudasai" 'til I'm blind, "Sumimasen" until I'm dead, please

How was I supposed to know that blurry long walk home would be my last forgotten memory of another life entirely?

I honestly don't remember how I got here

Wherever the fuck I am

There were drinks, I imagine

But I like being lost, and I'm good at being alone

And I find comfort in knowing that it rains the same in every language