Trophies for Hire by Chin Up Chin Up Lyrics

The commentary is traveling for you
With the color analyst who kept me looking through
With a cocktail drawl, i am a sinker
And a pump fake mouth you were a reacher

Uh oh, uh oh, this trophy is for hire
And uh oh, uh oh, these nights are tired of trying

We're living on borrowed nights
These lakes are not oceans
Trees are not forests
And you're renting wanderers to dance in tinted windows
Use our feet for us