Dark Stuff

Beneath the cracked pavement and the broke glass

Smug a** looking through the broke glass

Between the cracked ice and the cracked eyes

You find everything you need inside

Sometimes one's not enough

Sometimes five's not enough

We go down with our friends to the places that most won't go

We travel on with our friends to the places that most should go

This is the most we know

This is the most you know

This is the most we know

This is the most you know

We go down with our friends to the places that most won't go

We travel on with our friends to the places that most should go

This is the most we know

This is the most you know

This is the most we know

This is the most you know

Between the cracked toes and the cracked ash

Smoke signals on the back grass

Below the glow and the toll of the first snow

You find everything you need below

Below my feet and the raw heat

Above the stale smell of old meat

Beneath melted skin and some cheap gin

You find everything you need within

Beneath the cracked pavement and the broke glass

Smug a** looking through the broke glass

Between the cracked ice and the cracked eyes

You find everything you need inside

This is the most we know

This is the most you know

This is the most we know

This is the most you know

Sometimes one's not enough

Sometimes five's not enough

Sometimes one's not enough

Sometimes five's not enough

Sometimes one's not enough

Sometimes five's not enough

Sometimes one's not enough

Sometimes five's not enough

Sometimes one's not enough

Sometimes five's not enough

Sometimes one's not enough

Sometimes five's not enough

Sometimes one's not enough

Sometimes five's not enough