Letras:I Can Make A Mess Like Nobody's Business. Gold Rush. Misery.

Remember when goodnight meant rest?
Now I lay awake most every night
Our hope and stress,
lay tears through them,
It puts us to bed at separate times

[Chorus]
So when we're flat broke
and done pretending
life is going to change with the pressure building
I hope that day
You will say
baby our love is worth the misery

[Chorus]

I'm full with mad desire,
Struck gold and let it ride,
Oh no wager fix the lie,
So it's a quarter after midnight,
And I've been driving through a desert for sometime,
And all i want is you just laying next to me,
And our empty legacy

[Chorus x2]

comfort is closing your eyes
And I'm waiting on disaster
always and most of the time

[Chorus x2]