long brackish fingertips   sinking in tarnished watered down drinks   and i will get you one of these days   in the night time when i am awake    i'll put away these long unfinished books   covered in cigarette butts   on this late night evening with my friends   this bottle of beer will dance to anything      with all of my sleep-o-phobia   over drinks from the music mafia   we are smoking casually   our smokey days away      and you kiss me back, surprising   with my drunken hands drunk driving through your hair   and i am realizing that i never want to go to sleep again   but goodnight      pull me up, with your little hands   and diamond eyes, goodnight   drag me home just to fall asleep   in your arms, goodnight   in the shadows you can see the angels   and the devils tonight      and i watch the night sky   as it races above me like    all of these late nights that are haunting me   and the garbage and the flowers litter the streets   where everything falls apart eventually   and i like the wind in the trees   and the shots from the bars that are following me   on this late night evening with my friends   this bottle of beer will dance to anything tonight      pull me up, with your little hands   and diamond eyes, goodnight   drag me home just to fall asleep   in your arms, goodnight   in the shadows you can see the angels   and the devils tonight      pull me up   drag me home just to fall asleep   in your arms, goodnight   in the shadows you can see the angels   and the devils