We Own The Night

[Intro: Tilian] Forget my jealousy You swallowed the demons on your own There's nothing left for me I keep thinking back to when you said "We own the night" [Chorus: Jon Mess & Tilian] Stomp that feeling, your puke is a mutant Can't think of who did this, well, I grew stupid Say accidents happen, it's admirable acting Flicking the back of your ear with my finger (Night) Separate is the way though, no, second is the place though Just fake it through the day and the night is your God See you in battle, your boat is my paddle Your life is my business, your plaque on my wall [Verse 1: Tilian] Let your hair down, have one more round, drink 'til you believe it Sloppy kisses, dirty wishes, baby, this is living Roller coaster, up and down in random motion Oh, come in closer, ditch your problems, better days are coming Get up off the wall, come on, get down, get down Give into the moment and live now, live now Get up off the wall, come on, get down, get down Give into the moment, feel it now [Pre-Chorus: Tilian] I have the heart of a coward Here in my arms is exactly where I want you We own the night [Chorus: Jon Mess & Tilian] Stomp that feeling, your puke is a mutant Can't think of who did this, well, I grew stupid Say accidents happen, it's admirable acting Flicking the back of your ear with my finger (Night) Separate is the way though, no, second is the place though Just fake it through the day and the night is your God See you in battle, your boat is my paddle Your life is my business, your plaque on my wall You'll forget I'm wrong [Verse 2: Tilian] Call your phone and open up my fate 'Cause I know you're so connected I need poison, mitigate my pain (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Feel my toes go golden up in flames Give me false hope in my veins Tranquilize and modify my brain (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) [Bridge: Tilian & Jon Mess] Where did I go wrong? There's nothing I can do, the thrill is gone (Wake up, you're dead, you're gonna go) So I play these nervous songs Pretend that I'm not barely hanging on (Wake up, you're dead, you're gonna go) And medicate, medicate, medicate me all night long Medicate, medicate, medicate me all night long (You're dead, you're dead, you're dead now) [Outro: Jon Mess] I run quickly out of air By the way, I hate your celebration I run quickly out of air By the way, I hate our aging faces