Dark harbourzz and early closing never stopped you moving
So why'd they make you stay?
You got used to the sound of mornings
Hazy comedowns in sleepy coastal towns
Stay out, stay out
Keep the summer in check
All the problems caused, I don't regret it yet
We don't make plans for the weekends
I wish we had the answers
But Katie said we're led by string
We do what we can, we do what we can
We bury our voices and we cut up our hands
On elegant terms, we do what we can
So darken the harbourzz
Plow up the waters
Hole all the boats so we drown all the tourists
And whoever loses will cover their bruises
We cover each other, we lie to our lovers
But it's alright, I don't regret it
Rumours are drawn out, quartered on the internet
And we don't make plans for the weekends
I wish we had the answers
But Katie said we're led by string
We do what we can, we do what we can
We bury our voices and we cut up our hands
On elegant terms, we do what we can
(We do what we can, we do what we can)
And maybe the draught lasted through spring
I'm hardly remembering anything
It means enough, to know at least
We've hung around and made our peace
(Amateur! Historian!)
So darken the harbourzz
Plow up the waters
Hole all the boats so we drown all the tourists
We cover each other, we lie to our lovers
She makes her own badges
And I ain't paid for one yet...