All My Friends - Radio Edit

That's how it starts
We go back to your house
You check the charts
And start to figure it out

And if it's crowded, all the better
Because we know we're gonna be up late
But if you're worried about the weather
Then you picked the wrong place to stay
That's how it starts

It comes apart
The way it does in bad films
Except the part
When the moral kicks in

You drop the first ten years just as fast as you can
And the next ten people who are trying to be polite
When you're blowing eighty-five days in the middle of this
Yeah, I know it gets tired only wearing on friends tonight

To tell the truth
Oh, this could be the last time
So when we go
Like a sail's force into the night

And if I made a fool, if I made a fool
If I made a fool on the road, there's always this
And if I'm sewn into submission
I can still come home to this

And with a face like a dad and a laughable stand
You leave conceit on the plane or review what you said
When you're drunk and the kids look impossibly tired
You think over and over, hey, I finally did

Oh, if the trip and the plan come apart in your hand
You look concerted on yourself your ridiculous prop
You forgot what you meant when you read what you said
And you always knew you were tired, but then

Where are your friends tonight?
Where are your friends tonight?
Where are your friends tonight?

If I could see all my friends tonight
If I could see all my friends tonight
If I could see all my friends tonight
If I could see all my friends tonight