Plastic ornament, they adorn your neck, like they should And that drink we had on a summer's day, felt so, it felt so good
So cheers to the wreckage that we make As of late, my smile is wearing out We sing cheers to the helpless mess we gave That we used to allude our eyes from this
But they're staring back at you
Does anyone feel unusual? Like something is not right at all here Lately, I'm just tired of waking up To the sunlight, it hurts my eyes Cause I'm far, far away from those tears And I'm far, far away from those tears
Precious ornaments hang around your neck, deface you, my dear And the drink we had on a burning day, felt so, felt so good
So cheers to the wreckage that we make As of late, my smile is wearing out We sing cheers to the helpless mess we gave That we used to allude our eyes from this