Lightning doesn't mean a thing
Because they're running out of bottles
Never room for sentiment
Oh, they can make their own rainbows; how tasteful
Fighting for the thirteenth time
But they're never gonna take it
Looking for your fire inside
But you couldn't ever fake it, to make this
Same as old
How could they be so irresponsible?
Something vanilla over something more
They're only doing what's easy
But oh, they smile so sweetly
Buried over six feet down
To make it all the simpler
Taking to the battlegrounds
To hope that it would splinter, or wither
Same as old
How could they be so irresponsible?
Something vanilla over something more
They're only doing what's easy
But oh, they smile so sweetly
Same as old
How could they be so irresponsible?
Something vanilla over something more
They're only doing what's easy
But oh, they smile so sweetly
Same as old
How could they be so irresponsible?
Something vanilla over something more
They're only doing what's easy
But oh, they smile so sweetly - yeah