Evicted - The Dear Hunter

I have been evicted

From a soul constricted

By the flameless fire

Can we all just go cold?

If you need a little cash you sell yourself

To everything

A dollar in exchange for failing hearts

So loudly say

Oh, how I surely know that frame of mind

Sleeping softly curbside

Comfortably abroad on a stolen ticket

None of this will last

All of this will pass

When bed sheets are broken glass

I know your hearts will skip a beat in empathy

If you need a little cash you sell yourself

To everything

A dollar in exchange for failing hearts

So loudly say

Oh, how I surely know that frame of mind

Sleeping softly curbside

Comfortably abroad on a stolen ticket

None of this will last

All of this will pass

When bed sheets are broken glass

I know your hearts will skip a beat in empathy

It’s just that easy pick yourself up and go give the world a great big smile

Hey, hey, kid, hey, kid, get a job

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, kid, get a job

Wash your mouth out, ditch those morals, sleep your way right to,

right to the top

Hey, hey, kid, hey, kid get a job

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, kid, get a job