So it's sunrise
Sober eyes
See my room spin around
Crowded bars and crumbling town
I'm a mess
A monument
Two clenching fists of helplessness
Oblivious to all of it
Situation hopeless
Will all the assholes in this room
Please raise your right hand
It's sunrise
Sober eyes
See my room spin around
Crowded bars and crumbling towns
I'm a mess
A monument
Two clenching fists of helplessness
Oblivious to all of it
Situation hopeless
Will all the assholes in this room
Please raise your right hand
Writer(s): Rogerio Manganelli, Peter Wasilewski, Louis Schaub, Christopher Demakes, Vincent Fiorello
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