This place is open every weeknight filled with neon yellow lights. Cheap beer and cheaper perfume, nobody here ever quite gets it right. You like to think yourself as uncondescending, you like to think yourself that way. Maybe you’re right but maybe I got something, Maybe you’re right but baby I’ve got something. We’re all liars and we start these fires and well be here, we’ll be here to watch them burn. You like to think yourself as uncompromising, my body changes your mind. Turn around the matchstick as it flickers, illuminate the night. You like to think yourself as uncomplicated, so why are we standing here arguing the worst of the present?; you dismiss the best of the year out here, out here.When you’re the only one standing up screaming at the fires babe it's easy to see, oh babe it's easy to see that nothing quite turns out like we design it in the day time, it's so hard to project the light of thought on the dark when all the myths and the makers form ranks around the takers oh it's never enough oh babe it's never enough, forget the past and the present the futures all we’re left with and it’s easy to leave oh babe it’s easy to leave. The only one standing up screaming at the fires, babe it's easy to see, oh babe it's easy to see that nothing quite turns out like we design it in the day time, it's so hard to project the light of thought on the dark when all the myths and the makers form ranks around the takers, oh it's never enough, oh babe it's never enough, forget the past and the present, the futures all we’re left with and it’s easy to leave oh babe it’s easy to leave. (We’re all liars and we started fires and we’ll be here. We’ll be here)