Tour Song

Seven hundred miles to play to

fifteen angry men.

I need some sleep.

They hate the songs.

We hate them too.

This show is free.

Twenty minutes in, I broke

another fucking string.

Just call it luck.

They start to leave.

I start to plead.

Someone yells, "You suck."

Suddenly, that joe kicks hard in my veins.

I cool down.

Things sound good right now.

Suddenly, fists turn into brave ears,

move as one.

Funny how no one knows we came.

They wouldn't come anyway.

Should I feel grateful to play?

I'm living life my way.

I fell in love with my enemy.

I let go of everything I had left at home.

I fell in love with my enemy.

I let go.

Two cool people came.

They're hiding by the door.

Eyes wide with fright.

A guy, a girl,

in love with the whole world. It

almost makes it right.

Suddenly, that joe kicks hard in my veins.

I cool down.

Things sound good right now.

Suddenly, fists turn into brave ears,

move as one.

Funny how no one knows we came.

They wouldn't come anyway.

Should I feel grateful to play?

I'm living life my way.

I fell in love with my enemy.

I let go of everything I had left at home.

I fell in love with my enemy.

I let go of everything I had left at home.

Every little thing, every little thing,

every little, every little thing, every little thing,

every little thing, every little thing

must go wrong.

(7x)