Dizziness - Wild Nothing

Now the night is curving down

I think I got you figured out

Painted figures in the dark

Muddying their car

Whiter color in dizziness

Drinking till we’re idiots

Everything is making sense

Only for the night

Why do we

Why do we say these things?

Why do we?

Excuse my manners

I seem to be unwinding

Excuse my manners

I seem to be unwinding

All beneath three paper cups

Keep my eyes on every one

Restless tapping finger nails

Polish chipping off

Whiter color in dizziness

Drinking till we’re idiots

Everything has to make sense

Before I get some sleep

Excuse my manners

I seem to be unwinding

Excuse my manners

I seem to be unwinding

Rest your head

Rest your head

I’ll see you again

Rest your head

Rest your head

I’ll see you again