Interpret:

Every Time I Die

Album:

The Big Dirty

We're making habits out of vanities 
and gospel for the stalls.
The less you breathe 
the more you see of it all.
The lion's share is courting the teen; 
one hand holds them back 
while the other is holding me.
We don't connect 
but we're both disconnected.


Woah, oh yeah! 
We're so in love or else 
we're waving unloaded guns in the air, 
but it's the same thing, ain't it?


I'm only here to give 
you someone to leave 
when you get bored,
but the first mistake's so good 
it'll only ensure another.


Woah, oh yeah! 
You look so good 
or you're just saving your flaws
for the tight lipped lover, 
but it's the same thing, ain't it?


We're lost. 
Profound.
And we are bound by the secrets 
we keep from each other.


Pick up your heels or dig them in; 
it doesn't matter 
when the void is ravenous.
It's too late for us now anyway.
It's too late for us now.
It's too late for us now.
This confession is a lost cause; 
we are damned before we arrived.


We're making habits out of vanities 
and gospel for the stalls.
So grab your old lady 
and dance into the breach.
Yeah, let's dance one more 
time into the breach!


Woah, oh yeah! 
We're so in love or 
we're just waving unloaded guns in the air, 
but it's the same thing, ain't it?


Divine light sparks from a severed wire, 
so we hit the town like our parachutes failed.


Divine light sparks from a severed wire, 
so we hit the town like our parachutes failed.


We're lost. 
Profound.
And we are bound by the same dichotomy.