Be Alright
Honey from the hive
A product of yourself
Try it one more time
Just to feel what's been felt
Do you really think that this will go another way
When the only difference now is that its grown too cliche
Every little thing that you say I do
Always finds a way of coming back to you
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Fuck your stupid plans and keep me company
Ignore all of your friends you never meant to see
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Cut the roosters throat
In fits of disbelief
Whats there left to talk about
That wasn't said in your sleep
Echoes coming out the walls
That follow you around
And leave you effortlessly
Playing to the crowd
Every little thing that you say I do
Always finds a way of coming back to you
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Fuck your stupid plans and keep me company
Ignore all of your friends you never meant to see
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Lets tire it out
Our buy-ins are sour
We could always try to deny by the hour
The horse blew its lungs
When under the gun
Running the course with our numb glitter tongues
Fat with fish on our last day in Paris playing careless
It adds up to none
It adds up to none
Every little thing that you say I do
Always finds a way of coming back to you
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Fuck your stupid plans and keep me company
Ignore all of your friends you never meant to see
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
A product of yourself
Try it one more time
Just to feel what's been felt
Do you really think that this will go another way
When the only difference now is that its grown too cliche
Every little thing that you say I do
Always finds a way of coming back to you
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Fuck your stupid plans and keep me company
Ignore all of your friends you never meant to see
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Cut the roosters throat
In fits of disbelief
Whats there left to talk about
That wasn't said in your sleep
Echoes coming out the walls
That follow you around
And leave you effortlessly
Playing to the crowd
Every little thing that you say I do
Always finds a way of coming back to you
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Fuck your stupid plans and keep me company
Ignore all of your friends you never meant to see
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Lets tire it out
Our buy-ins are sour
We could always try to deny by the hour
The horse blew its lungs
When under the gun
Running the course with our numb glitter tongues
Fat with fish on our last day in Paris playing careless
It adds up to none
It adds up to none
Every little thing that you say I do
Always finds a way of coming back to you
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Fuck your stupid plans and keep me company
Ignore all of your friends you never meant to see
We'll be alright, we'll be alright again
Credits
Writer(s): Lane Mueller
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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