This Is How The Party Ends

I hear it when the wind blows through my window Like the air knows all of me And even when I'm open, my words are loaded I'm closed but feel complete It's the weight of something better When I'm not together And now everybody's over I'll wait until tomorrow to find it's burrowed It's on and under My skin can take a knife on fire The skill of being shameful is something I've acquired This is how the party ends With good intentions I call my girl but stay in bed 'til the party ends This is how the party ends Now everybody's watching I drink my coffee and wait for it to pass It's louder than a whisper It's in my system It's on and under My skin can take a knife on fire The skill of being shameful is something I've acquired This is how the party ends With good intentions I call my girl but stay in bed 'til the party ends This is how the party ends