Technicolor Riots - Golden Lights Lyrics

Golden lights shine on the floor
Casting a reflection from the beer that's just been poured
Halfway in, halfway out
Seems this night has nothing more
Catch a couple stares as I stand beside the door
Halfway in, halfway out

I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face, and that's fine
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face, and that's f*cking fine

You can try all that you want
To hide the simple fact that you're on another hunt
Halfway done, halfway gone
You've run dry, but not for long
Race to fill your mug before you find there's something wrong
Halfway done, halfway gone

I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face, and that's fine
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face
Tonight

Don't tell me that you drink to be social
Don't tell me you'll proceed to be social
Don't tell me what you need to be social
Does it take seven drinks to be social?

I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face, and that's fine
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face
Tonight