Tired of Fighting - Night Dwellers

Night dwellers, these meteorites
Our love has limitations
The pace setters came in hot and hard and bright
They couldn't take the distance
I cut my hair and lost some weight
I resisted but then I caved
I bought a book that said to seize the day
It was underlined and ill-considered
I guess I could not contemplate
How deep you'd dive down in my veins
And if it swims we'll celebrate
But I think this one's a sinker
Night dwellers, these meteorites
Our love has limitations
The thrill chasers, want it fast and fierce and wild
What's the point in just existence?
It rings out and resonates
It spreads itself and rests in place
As all my ventricles vibrate
To the sound of a sweet old signature
As I prepare pupils dilate
I feel the noises swell and fade
And every bar sounds like your name
I always knew you were a drinker
The thinking doctor says I'm sick
As my self-care begins to slip
He says that I should go to bed
And focus on myself instead of
Night dwellers, these meteorites
Our love has limitations
The gold getters, find it somewhere in the mines
You better believe we came for the treasure
The thinking doctor says I'm sick
But he doesn't know me...like you did

Written by:
Nic Wood

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Tired of Fighting

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