Slide

From the hot strobe lights and the spiked punch bliss

And the long walks home in the dark we'll miss

Nobody teaches you how to reminisce

Nobody teaches you to hurt like this

Then we slide into the arms of someone else

Yeah, we slide into the arms of someone else

No more coked up, broke, nocturnal kids

Was that ever even us? Do we know what we missed?

Nobody teaches you how to win big

Nobody said there's no reverse on this

Then we slide into the arms of someone else

Yeah, we slide into the arms of someone else

In disguise, we get a little better at controlling ourselves around midnight

Then we slide into the arms of someone else

Nobody wants to, nobody wants to

Nobody wants to, nobody wants to

Nobody wants to wake up alone

Then we slide into the arms of someone else

Then we slide into the arms of someone else

In disguise, we get a little better at controlling ourselves around midnight

But then we slide into the arms of some, someone else

[David Harris]

The weight of the world is love

Under the burden of solitude

Under the burden of dissatisfaction

The weight, the weight we carry is love

And so must rest in the arms of love at last

Must rest in the arms of love