our neighbors.

(Hoo-ho-ho)
(Hoo-ho-ho)

Staring at the ceiling, feeling numb
Nothing where there should've been pain
We're going 'round in circles, this is dumb
Must be driving everyone insane

Hoo-ho-ho, don't want to fight about it anymore
Hoo-ho-ho, can't we just let it go

I feel sorry for our neighbors whenever we fight
For hearing all of our demons come back to life
I feel sorry for our neighbors for living beside you and I (hoo-ho-ho)
Can't we just turn out the lights? (Hoo-ho-ho)

Telling myself everything is fine
No one else is telling me the same (same, same)
Every little problem that we hide
Doesn't really go away (go away)

Hoo-ho-ho, don't wan to fight about it anymore
Hoo-ho-ho, can't we just let it go

I feel sorry for our neighbors whenever we fight
For hearing all of our demos come back to life
I feel sorry for our neighbors for living beside you and I (hoo-ho-ho)
Can't we just turn out the lights? (Hoo-ho-ho)
Can't we just turn out the lights?

How does our own home feel like a war zone
I don't know but I'm pretty sure this isn't normal
Lying to each other 'til we're paranoid crazy
Late night gaslight, everyday the same thing
Everyday the same thing, same thing
Same broke record that nobody's ever changing
And we're screaming at each other 'til the am
I fell sorry

I feel sorry for our neighbors whenever we fight
For hearing all of our demos come back to life
I feel sorry for our neighbors for living beside you and I (hoo-ho-ho)
Can't we just turn out the lights? (Hoo-ho-ho)
Can't we just turn out the lights?



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Quartermain, William Hyde, Michael Bywaters
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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