Night

Try to save it but it doesn't come off the rug
Try to build a wall that is high enough
It's all boiling over, all boiling overTry to save your house, try to save your songs
Try to run but it follows you up the hill
It's all boiling over, all boiling over
Your loved ones, your loved onesA normal conversation, a normal conversation
You shoulda took me out when you had the chance
You shoulda took me out when you had the chanceAll the rooms were numbered
And the losers turned away
Don't turn away, don't turn away