Parisian revelry, unapologetic apathy I guess it's the way it has to be Made my bed and I brushed my teeth, didn't think about dying Got up to face another day
Maybe you're the same Maybe you're afraid too I love you I am you
Chopped the celery and made the soup didn't have much else to do I was dreaming of my ex-wife's face It's just painful to walk around it's just painful to talk out loud I know this pain is not my own Felt so hot in the parking lot the car windows were all rolled up Just a dog dying in the Chevrolet
Baby, it's okay I love you Baby, it's okay Because I wanted to Love you
Well, they gouged out my eyes but I could still see, so it didn't seem that important to sleep anymore
Compositores: Conor Oberst, Mike Mogis, Nathaniel Walcott