the host

Lyrics

i can't stand the fun we're having, drifting off and rambling on, high roads full of mass contusions, my crippling fears, your designer jeans, and you're choking on all your good decisions, while i'm basking in what i settled for, unmade beds and blanket statements, you're playing house like we're home alone, on and on, so far gone, on and on, i'm so far gone, you're choking on all your good decisions, while i'm basking in what i settled for, what have i waited for?, i'm running out of time, i'm running out of time, i'd give up everything, just for a glimpse, on and on, so far gone, on and on, i'm so far gone, on and on, so far gone, on and on, i'm so far gone, and you're choking on all those good decisions, while i'm basking in what i settled for, i'm looking for a sign, i'm looking for a sign, i'm looking for a sign, i did it right