Never Going to Therapy

Down, I was so down

On Saturday morning

And I carried it around

I’m still trying to place it

Down with the lights on

When the show is over and we’re laid up

I didn’t want to believe this was our time

I was making offers I could stand by

The brighter they get,

The less I want to get up

Down, it was sundown

The same one as before

The one I watched rise with you

But something’s different, like we’re older

So, stay up for the next one

Down with the lights on

When they’re rolling over and we’re paid up

I didn’t want to believe this was our time

I was making offers I could stand by

The brighter they get,

The less I want to get up

Miles from now, suddenly,

We’ll give back our simple thing

Some form of therapy

All sides are saved on the crest of a new wave

Do you want to start over again?

Or do you want to get up?

Down with the lights on

When the show is over and we’re paid up

I never wanted to leave

This was all time

I was making offers I could stand by