Our youth was overrated Because anger never gets old The street lights color the backdrop To wash away all the things I’ve been told That we “can’t find a home within this hollow shell of half-light.” And I'm looking at your face And I'm looking at your door Through your open window I can see your open floor What's unbound is unaffected The gaze you are reflecting Staring blindly boldly brilliantly Emergency The cheap sex is underrated Not that you’re cheap in the way that I mean We fall around in your bedroom There’s nothing dirty about not being clean Like everyone wants And I'm looking at your face And I'm looking at the floor Strung up all my grace Right outside the door What's unbound is unaffected The gaze you are reflecting Staring blindly boldly brilliantly Emergency Admit it, We’re desperate, And gorgeous Admit it, We’re desperate, And gorgeous The more they tell us not to The more we’ll always take. The things that we felt bad for Were never our mistake.