We go out
And we walk around yeah
But we've walked around before
In the air
I can't smell no season
Memories locked in the cold
Waking up
I haven't been to bed yet
Well at least since the night before
When I bust out
Never ask me
To be less than I am
But it's always like this
I talk to you
Like we've talked somewhere before
But it's always like this
You smell the smoke
You never smell that anymore
I'm waking up
It's time for home now
I'd been asleep on timber floors
But my friends I won't forget you
We carry this for ever more
But it's always like this
It gets so hot
The ceiling drips to the floor
But it's always like this
You'd smell the smoke
You never smell that anymore
