Last Looks

[Verse]

I’ve been so devout

I’ve been drowning out the voices in my head

I’ve been suffering for all the choices that I’ve made

Ancient baby filled with dread

[Chorus]

I know, I know

I want to let it go

I can’t get it right

I’m on to you

You forced my hand to choose

We can leave tonight

[Verse]

This is for cowards

This is for slack-jawed

I settled in on the losing end, tourniquet-clad, blackballed

We’re tired of the race

We’re sick of the smell

A special lie that hides inside, but it sells and it sells and it sells

[Chorus]

I know, I know

I want to let it go

I can’t get it right

I’m on to you

You forced my hand to choose

We can leave tonight

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]

I know, I know

I want to let it go

I can’t get it right

I’m on to you

You forced my hand to choose

We can leave tonight

[Outro]

We can leave

We can leave

Tonight