Manic Lyrics

The best of hosts with the worst intentions

I'm just as bad, did I not mention?

Intention and desire are not the same

One's for the payoff and one's for the game

Fast friends, finding a way to be free

Fully devoting their hearts to their grief

Days turn to nights and the nights turn to days

And we want it so much more when we're walking away

I miss how manic, how grossly close

The texts in the morning the midnight toasts

The fire is faded, we've melted down

Assuming the shape of whatever's around

This has got to stop, there's got to be limits

We cant see the lines, we are too far in it

We're falling in love while we're falling apart

And the blood on the ground leaves a trail to our hearts

We're always right but we live in the wrong

We live in a movie, we're writing the song

We both knew it would end before too long

I miss how manic, how grossly close

The texts in the morning the midnight toasts

The fire is faded, we've melted down

Assuming the shape of whatever's around

Ohhh, Ohhh

Ohhh, Ohhh

Intention and desire are not the same

One's for the payoff and one's for the game

I miss how manic, how grossly close

The texts in the morning the midnight toasts

The fire is faded, we've melted down

Assuming the shape of whatever's around

I miss how manic, how grossly close

The texts in the morning the midnight toasts

The fire is faded, we've melted down

Assuming the shape of whatever's around