Song Stories

There's the moon asking to stay Long enough for the clouds to fly me away

And I wrote for luck and they sent me you And I sent for juice, you give me poison I order a line, you form a queue

Oh, I can't stop runnin' I see the whole town fall I people-watch on the way back home

Maybe you're the same as me We see things they'll never see You and I are gonna live forever

When routine bites hard and ambitions are low And resentment rides high, but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways, taking different roads

No future, no future, no future for you!

I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush

'Cause England swings and they sure love the tales I bring And those rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the King

Jesus save us, modernity has failed us

Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass

In many ways, still miss the good old days

But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside