story behind the song: an apparently "uninteresting" friday night and restful saturday.
Lyrics
left behind those reasons
for a few hours at least
face plant on the pavement
but at least i got to sleep
no trick of memory
there isn't one at all
now i know how lucifer felt
waking up after the fall
left behind a season
filled mostly with you
like dealing out bereavement
denying cards the truth
no trick of the clock
time's feeling just fine
what is and what is not
delusions of the wine
left behind a lesion
again under my right eye
wonder if god meant
double vision is second sight
no trick, the scars will heal
they've nothing better to do
only one thing i still feel
can't stop thinking about you
only one thing i still feel
can't help thinking you are real
