The beat gets loud as the lights start fading Frustration seems so hard to blame Simple-minded, small-minded, what's the difference anyways? Like its my fault this all seems so set in stone And its your fault that we're both drunk alone Active minds enduring every idle day You wake up happy only if you want it that way Its autumn and 80 degrees This good mood's right in front of me Like a couple of beers in good company But your vacancy ignites me You choose peril to just feel justified Its inconspicuous in your unashamed eyes And in these pensive bathroom moments, you turn it up and think 'I could die tonight if he'd just talk to me' If you found someone out on the road You'd take it as a confident sign And if i found someone down in florida It wouldn't be the first time Its like when romance became so tangible Or when cynicism became so lovable We depend upon these memories of content And we'll lose this love without our own consent The beat gets loud as the lights start fading And all i see are brown eyes through petty faces