Lyrics Matt Nathanson – Room At The End Of The World

I was weaving with the drunks
singing Sinatra loud
I let go of love
once it finally had me figured out

I was buried like a treasure
But no one ever came to mark the spot

So I got good at pleasure
And started tyin’ tighter knots

sad can’t catch me
call me baby now
when it’s all I use to believe

if the sun don’t light
and the night won’t turn
we’ll get a room at the end of the world
and we’ll rewrite all the wrongs we’ve learned
safe in our room at the end of the world

these streets are haunted
with ghosts who wait on luck to come
sleep with hornets
and they wonder why they wake up stung

sad can’t catch me
call me baby now
when it’s all I use to believe

if the sun don’t light
and the moon won’t turn
we’ll get a room at the end of the world
and we’ll rewrite all the wrongs we’ve learned
safe in our room at the end of the world

one heart is never enough alone
one heart is never enough alone

if the sun don’t light
and the night won’t turn
we’ll get a room at the end of the world
and we’ll rewrite all the wrongs we’ve learned
safe in our room at the end of the world