lyrics i enjoy.

i know that is freezing but I think we'll have to walk

i keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off

but julie knows a party at some actor's west side loft

supplies are endless in the evening, by the morning they'll be gone

when everything is lonely, i can be my own best friend

i get  a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations

with the sidewalk and the pigeons & my window reflection

the mask i polish in the evening, by the morning looks like shit

and i know you have a heavy heart,

i can feel it when we kiss

so many men stronger than me

have thrown their backs out 

trying to lift it.

but me, i'm not a gamble.

you can count on me to spilt.

the love i sell you in the evening

by the morning won't exist.

your looking skinny like a model

with your eyes all painted black

just keep going to the bathroom always saying you'll be right back

well it takes one to know one kid. 

i think you got it bad

what's so easy in the evening, by the morning's such a drag

i got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the train

and if you promise to stay conscious, i will try and do the same

well, we might die from medication but we sure killed all the pain

but what was normal in the evening by the morning seems insane.

and im not sure what the trouble was, that started all of this

the reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did

it's not something i would recommend

but it is one way to live

cause what is simple in the moonlight, by the morning never is.

it was so simple in the moonlight, now it's so complicated.

it was so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight. 

-Bright Eyes "Lua"