Reasons

To the fucked up reasons

That keeps us getting around

Once in a while we need them

To help us up when down

Some are pretty good and some are not and some are great and some absurd

The reasons might be pretty messed up but whatever works

Because one minute i'll be sitting in the corner having doubts

But the next i'm on a barstool doing shots while singing loud

I played these chords and sang these bitter songs

With no apparent reason or desire to go on

But when the lights go out we're still just having fun

So carry on, i'll cary on

Some are pretty good and some are not and some are great and some just sad

But there's nothing to do but take the good times with the bad

Cause while one night in copenhagen might just bring me to my knees

I'm still i''m loving every minute in a basement in dc