Beyond the Embarrassing Style - The Lawrence Arms

Is it hard for you to sleep at night?

The powder glowing in your smile

And is it hard to die a fraction at a time?

Is it just too hard to say goodbye?

Your life spins like a carousel

Your hopes are buried in a wishing well

Awake in a grave that you dug yourself

Just keep on betting on that horse you love

I can see the sadness in his face

Deep behind his lacquered eyes

A real devastation quaking in his jawline

The demon always comes alive

Your life spins like a carousel

Your hopes are buried in a wishing well

Awake in a grave that you dug yourself

Just keep on betting on that horse you love

Do you ever see the light of day?

Did you ever think that you would live this way?

Is it just so hard to sleep at night?

Is it just too hard for you to say goodbye?

And when the sun goes down

You’d better paint the town

Just keep riding now

Your horse will never touch the ground

Your life spins like a carousel

Your hopes are buried in a wishing well

Dead or alive, it’s just so hard to tell

It looks like you’ve already found your hell

You’ve found your hell