Motion City Soundtrack
Last Night

I'm still frustrated from last night.
Things happened in half time.
I'm sick of the bends.

My panic research is no help.
I sink into myself,
Afraid of the fall that never ends.
I wait, but I'm too tired to play pretend.
I'll suffocate until the end.

No time for half-hearted goodbyes.
I'll turn on the spotlight and flee from the scene.
Cheap flights from Paris to Bangkok,
I thought it was non-stop.
Can't sleep on the KLM again.
I haunt the halls of medicine at night,
Choking back the urge to fight.

Her cat was clawing the floorboards just outside of our door.
The panic begins.
I search the whole damn apartment,
From ceiling to carpet.
No sign of the things she used to own.

As autumn turns its back on me again,
I climb the walls for oxygen.

My body aches. it heaves; it shakes.
All somersaults through so-called art,
And I still don't know exactly who I am.
I never will, amen.

She whispers something in my ear,
The message is unclear.
She motions outside,
I trail her closely from behind.
She tries hard not to cry.
She shakes underneath the pouring rain.

"I can't compete with all your damn ideas.
This isn't working out for you and me.
The truth is I'm too tired to play pretend.
This is goodbye; this is the end."


Mirror lyrics:

This is goodbye; this is the end."
The truth is I'm too tired to play pretend.
This isn't working out for you and me.
"I can't compete with all your damn ideas.

She shakes underneath the pouring rain.
She tries hard not to cry.
I trail her closely from behind.
She motions outside,
The message is unclear.
She whispers something in my ear,

I never will, amen.
And I still don't know exactly who I am.
All somersaults through so-called art,
My body aches. it heaves; it shakes.

I climb the walls for oxygen.
As autumn turns its back on me again,

No sign of the things she used to own.
From ceiling to carpet.
I search the whole damn apartment,
The panic begins.
Her cat was clawing the floorboards just outside of our door.

Choking back the urge to fight.
I haunt the halls of medicine at night,
Can't sleep on the KLM again.
I thought it was non-stop.
Cheap flights from Paris to Bangkok,
I'll turn on the spotlight and flee from the scene.
No time for half-hearted goodbyes.

I'll suffocate until the end.
I wait, but I'm too tired to play pretend.
Afraid of the fall that never ends.
I sink into myself,
My panic research is no help.

I'm sick of the bends.
Things happened in half time.
I'm still frustrated from last night.


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