One Night to Make You Wish It Was Forever by Kevin and the Bikes Lyrics
Pointlessness, aimlessness, whateverness, and endless days
My face shapeshifts slowly to be garisher than all sorbets
And this substance is giving me some kind of clairvoyance
That everything's gonna be so damn swell again
But that first night so long ago's already faded
As well as the hundreds of nights before I wasted
And now it's back in the air again
It took you one night to make you wish it was forever
Can't you think past your dumb parti pris
This leak is permanent, the patch is temporary
Why don't you use a sealant instead
And get your finger out of that hole in your head
Your boy's on the floor again retching slightings
He's dangerously floating above the trees
He had a plan to get to the top but this climax is
Finite and he's running out of air
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
Short term problems unable to be mended
With short term solutions all expended
Your guile is a fake one and it's conning the kids
A few years have passed but I've scrabbled them
Your boy's on the floor again retching slightings
He's dangerously floating above the trees
And I don't really like what's coming out of his mouth
So why would I puff that thing that you just dragged
My face shapeshifts slowly to be garisher than all sorbets
And this substance is giving me some kind of clairvoyance
That everything's gonna be so damn swell again
But that first night so long ago's already faded
As well as the hundreds of nights before I wasted
And now it's back in the air again
It took you one night to make you wish it was forever
Can't you think past your dumb parti pris
This leak is permanent, the patch is temporary
Why don't you use a sealant instead
And get your finger out of that hole in your head
Your boy's on the floor again retching slightings
He's dangerously floating above the trees
He had a plan to get to the top but this climax is
Finite and he's running out of air
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
One night
Short term problems unable to be mended
With short term solutions all expended
Your guile is a fake one and it's conning the kids
A few years have passed but I've scrabbled them
Your boy's on the floor again retching slightings
He's dangerously floating above the trees
And I don't really like what's coming out of his mouth
So why would I puff that thing that you just dragged