Used to be animals
In search of
A rich enough bacchanal
For the weekend trust fall
But I guess everybody else is moving on
Well I've been waking up later and later
Does anyone feel the way that you feel now?
Would any plan fall apart with healthy doubt?
Does everyone picture who they'd rather be?
Maybe they don't and that's just me
From here to sober
Here's to no one
Used to be animals
For the sake of
Who we'd like them to see
In dark corners of the yard
And I guess everybody else is moving on
Well I still work later and later
Does everyone feel the way that you feel now?
Would any plan fall apart with healthy doubt?
Does everyone picture who they'd rather be?
I know not you, you not who I mean
From here to sober
Here's to no one
From here to sober
Here's to no one