New Couch Party - Turn Yourself Up

Can I be brought back from the dead
Gaining ground but falling back instead
Replacements offer nothing but
A place to hide, turn yourself up
Burnt out light bulbs took the upper hand
I've said it once
I'll say it now
Attempts to make my old self proud
Only wanted just to get ahead

It would be simpler back then
Then you know it'd have to snow again
What comes first to pull it off
Is keep yourself from getting lost
Smash a window, get sun on your skin

You always think of what we were deprived
How do you think we would feel now if we were still alive
You always think of what we were deprived
How do you think we would feel now if we were still alive, yeah, oooh

This canvas is spotless
This canvas is stained
Once again it's all washed away
By the rolling sheets of rain

Written by:
Jesse McIntosh, Max Moeglein

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