New Nights - Balancing Act

Pack your bags we’re leaving
Headed to the home
The one you haven’t lived in
For always much too long
Get the towel off the roof
Kill the spider in the window
It’ll be before too long
the devils dead and gone
We travel far and wide
They’re the token of the show
Had a front row seat
To the show that they disowned
We travel far and wide
They’re the hell of the ball
Had a front row seat
Lost the ticket that I owned
And I can’t say I’m surprised
I could see it over and into your eyes
And I tried to make this count
But I guess I’m down and out
I’m down again
We travel far and wide
They’re the token of the show
Had a front row seat
To the show that they disowned
We travel far and wide
They’re the hell of the ball
Had a front row seat
Lost the ticket that I owned
Take your last trip
One last curtain call
Thought it would be easy
I couldn’t be more wrong
And it's not the timing
We could never be ourselves
Either ways to blame
Pull the flowers off the shelf
Before I drown
Lift me up and through
Maybe it’s time to melt down too
Before I drown
Take me down with you
We’ll figure it out
Before I drown
Lift me up and through
Maybe it’s time to melt down too
Before I drown
Take me down with you
We’ll figure it out

Written by:
Tyler Johnson

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