On a dark night
All the dead ends call to me
Crawling daylight
Burns us all eventually
A beat up mind vacant with no soul
On a dark street
All the dead speak constantly
Into cell phones
They drone themselves to sleep
A beat up mind vacant with no soul
A beat up heart likes to beat back black and blue
Tethered to unlikely, to care is so unlike me
But a beat up heart likes to beat back black and blue
A beat up heart keeps all the tears
A beat up heart keeps all the fears
A beat up heart searches for a truth
A beat up heart keeps all the tears
A beat up heart keeps all the fears
And a beat up heart likes to
Beat back black and blue
