I guess the bar staff see this every nightnThey're turning tables putting candles out, careless and tirednAnd all dramas lie unstartednCame for the money, stayed for the communitynnAnd now our funds are tight and now we chose our sides. nWe make the same mistakes our friends mightnWe're throwing streamers down off balconies,nscattered arcs across the city, makes a new body cold.nnHow you don't stop believing in the bandn(Last hit for sure)nJust cause the band stopped believing in the bandn(Once was enough)nOh, careless hands, we were made of plansn(From ? to one night stands, when everything stands, we were made of plans)nnBackdrop set to falling stars does not describe what we arenAnd god knows what you think of usnI'm losing ground to future ghosts, nI know that we're good and I know that I'm close nBut god knows what you think of us.nnNow we sleep crooked if we sleep at all nWe squeeze our bodies into spaces where the spaces are fillednAnd these blisters from our shattered arcs across the citynMakes a new bodynnAnd now the pressure's on and I still sleep alonenWe barely notice that our friends are gonen(No!)nWe're chaining cigarettes to pass the timenCoward, dazed by the money, trapped by communitynnHow you don't stop believing in the bandn(Last hit for sure)nJust cause the band stopped believing in the bandn(Once was enough)nOh, careless hands, we were made of plansn(From ? to one night stands, when everything stands, we were made of plans)nnFake reports of faulty heart does not describe what you were nAnd god knows what you'd think of usnI'm losing ground to future ghosts, nI know that I'm good and I know that I'm close nBut god knows what you think of us.nOnce was enoughnYeah, once was enough