My pale cheek is black with makeup
Hear the whole house sleeping soundly
With my cheek against your neck
I get out of our bed
Leaving you sleeping, my friend
And in that moment I know
That everything has an end
Everything's too good now
Walking around in a t-shirt and tired
Sitting on the piano among bottles, glasses, and butts
Closing my eyes 'til I glimpse happiness and I know
That everything's too good now
The party died a long time ago
The couch has become a bed
I borrow someone's size 45 boots
Someone's still sleeping in the grass
Looks pretty uncomfortable though
And laugh to myself
And in that moment I know
That everything has an end
Everything's too good now
Walking around in a t-shirt and tired
Sitting on the piano among bottles, glasses, and butts
Closing my eyes 'til I glimpse happiness and I know
That everything's too good now
Everything's too good now
Walking around in a t-shirt and tired
Sitting on the piano among bottles, glasses, and butts
Closing my eyes 'til I glimpse happiness
Everything's too good now
Walking around in a t-shirt and tired
Sitting on the piano among bottles, glasses, and butts
Closing my eyes 'til I glimpse happiness and I know
Everything's too good now