Another night another party
How ya doin how are things i've been fine
Old friends and repeat conversations
And my small talk is getting smaller all the time
We've got nothing left to say so there's no reason to stay
Lets leave, its hard to leave
Its not the same as it used to
Maybe it's them or maybe it's me who knows?
Why do we bother showing up here anymore
I just talk to the ones that come with me
I feel old and dry and withered
Grown up and slowed down completely
Another night another party
Thanks for coming, when's the next one
I'll be there
Its hard to leave but we'll keep leaving
Until i feel that there's some change
In the air