Washed Up
You know you're not in hell
Here where the sun sets early
You come up well
Even when you're only coming up for air
The wind is gone
Hanging out, you always take your time
You lift the spell
And there's a rumble in the sky but we're all washed up
Ain't nothin' gonna let you fool yourself
If you can't even take a criticism from somebody else
And all that heavy swingin's gonna run your luck
This place was never ours forever
We're holding on together
On god's celestial shore
On god's celestial shore
All washed up
The shockwave's gone
Looking out a country window
You're up till dawn
Spinning records in the sun-split smoking room
It's all in our eyes
Keeping cozy and behind Venetian bars
You're always here
Like it's always been and we're all washed up
Ain't nothin' gonna let you fool yourself
If you can't even take a criticism from somebody else
And all that heavy swingin's gonna run your luck
This place was never ours forever
We're holding on together
On god's celestial shore
On god's celestial shore
All washed up
And all of your stars are out tonight
Can you see them where you are
Life of deeds
What will they follow
We fix our eyes
Our life, our momentary troubles
Will the unseen become known
What will be has not yet been made known
Here where the sun sets early
You come up well
Even when you're only coming up for air
The wind is gone
Hanging out, you always take your time
You lift the spell
And there's a rumble in the sky but we're all washed up
Ain't nothin' gonna let you fool yourself
If you can't even take a criticism from somebody else
And all that heavy swingin's gonna run your luck
This place was never ours forever
We're holding on together
On god's celestial shore
On god's celestial shore
All washed up
The shockwave's gone
Looking out a country window
You're up till dawn
Spinning records in the sun-split smoking room
It's all in our eyes
Keeping cozy and behind Venetian bars
You're always here
Like it's always been and we're all washed up
Ain't nothin' gonna let you fool yourself
If you can't even take a criticism from somebody else
And all that heavy swingin's gonna run your luck
This place was never ours forever
We're holding on together
On god's celestial shore
On god's celestial shore
All washed up
And all of your stars are out tonight
Can you see them where you are
Life of deeds
What will they follow
We fix our eyes
Our life, our momentary troubles
Will the unseen become known
What will be has not yet been made known
Credits
Writer(s): You're Next!
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