Go Outside (Stare at the Sun)

I'll stop when the night starts

Like some confusing place

These lines are blurring, bleeding eye sockets, slurring

I'm calling off dive bars

I wasn't built for this

I've got the patience, but my form's getting reckless

How come I'm a wreck? I'm dying to call you up

I've just a few things to tell you

About becoming a recluse

How come I'm a wreck? I'm dying to call you up

I've just a few things to tell you

Whoa oh, relax, I'm just trying to breathe

A winter social, making plans in this living room

Whoa oh, relax, I'm just trying to leave

The same apartment I just can't seem to walk through

How come I'm a wreck? I'm dying to call you up

I've just a few things to tell you

About becoming a recluse

I wouldn't be such a wreck if I could just call you up

I've just a few things to tell you

Before you become a recluse, too