Colonial Party

I broke this face again
And I found that lonely friend
Always lays me down to sleep
Much more than I ever need
Heard these things come in pairs
Falls right into my hands
So if I don't get the chance
Maybe you'll attend my wake
A toast to send us off
The more I hold down, the less I have to
A toast to send us off
The more I hold down, the less I have to
I'd do this thing again
I've got this heart to mend
Maybe lose some dead weight
In an unforgivable place
Give it one, two, three to start
When you hear this next part
Could you close this box of mine
When we dance for the last time?
A toast to send us off
The more I hold down, the less I have to
A toast to send us off
The more I hold down, the less I have to wait
I broke this face again
And I found that lonely friend
Always lays me down to sleep
Much more than I ever need
A toast to send us off (And I broke this face again)
(And I found that lonely friend)
The more I hold down, the less I have to wait (And I broke this face again)
(And I found that lonely friend)
A toast to send us off (Well, I broke this face again)
(And I found that lonely friend)
The more I hold down, the less I have to (And I broke this face again)
(And I found that lonely friend)