Our youth was overrated Because anger never gets old The 
street lights color the backdrop To wash away all the 
things I've been told That we “can't find a home within 
this hollow shell of half-light.” And I'm looking at your 
face And I'm looking at your door Through your open 
window I can see your open floor What's unbound is 
unaffected The gaze you are reflecting Staring blindly 
boldly brilliantly Emergency The cheap sex is underrated 
Not that you're cheap in the way that I mean We fall 
being clean Like everyone wants And I'm looking at your 
face And I'm looking at the floor Strung up all my grace 
Right outside the door What's unbound is unaffected The 
gaze you are reflecting Staring blindly boldly 
brilliantly Emergency Admit it, We're desperate, And 
gorgeous Admit it, We're desperate, And gorgeous The more 
they tell us not to The more we'll always take. The 
things that we felt bad for Were never our mistake.