The Latebloomers - Good Lyrics

Sweet anemic sunshine
Shit talk, the day is over
Straighten up, the night is sober
The sleight of hand that draws a line of sight
Still-frame of the room
How it melts inside my brain
Breath in and die
I don't know why
I don't ask why
They remember me now
Tasting white light
Saying I feel fine
One step at a time
Trace these memories that won by the stars in their eyes
Hot blood, I believe the warmth fills all the right places
And I believe it gives me something good
(Was it good?)
Hopeless homegrown
Type of sideshow
They know where I've been
Nice to meet you
Wanting more than
Just an evening
I know where I've been
I'm still there
How can we live one step at a time?
Trace these memories that won by the stars in their eyes
Hot blood, I believe the warmth fills all the right places
And I believe it gives me something good
Something good
I've been lying
To myself and
Now they're wide awake
But I'm here in time
How can we live one step at a time
Trace these memories that won by the stars in their eyes
Hot blood, I believe the warmth fills all the right places
And I believe it gives me something good
How can we live one step at a time
Trace these memories that won by the stars in their eyes
Hot blood, I believe the warmth fills all the right places
And I believe it gives me something good
(Was it good)