Quiet Arcs - No Lords

You look like a perfectly good stranger
And these bar lights bring out the survivor in you
If we didn't take ourselves so seriously
We might actually have to have a real conversation

And this basement may be dark, cold and damp
But it's our only chance
To find love and romance
In a city that won't love you back
And I know that you wish for something better
And I know that you wish for something more
I don't know where you go when you die
But I know it's something bigger than the sky

There's something about affinity for infinity
You can sing until your hearts content
Bad pics of upskirts isn't a reason to live
These are all tricks of the trade
Necessity by way of justification
Stock up on life
Running low all the time

And this basement may be dark, cold and damp
But it's our only chance
To find love and romance
In a city that won't love you back
And I know that you wish for something better
And I know that you wish for something more
I don't know where you go when you die
But I know it's something bigger than the sky

We're pissing in the wind
Trying to bum out the norms
Searching for the right words to say
Let me spell it out
Necessity by way of justification
Stock up on life
Running low all the time
Running low all the time