Hurry up

Look at me, I've got that body now
(That's right, fits tight in armor).
I'm the night, you're the lightning speed.
Make out, fade out the ending.

All of my voice spent now returning calls.
Empty nest, overflowing malls.

Force it out, kids with slivers
(That's right, looking makes pain).
You're the house, I'm the basement light.
And hanging is no way to live.

All of my voice spent now defending stands.
Empty hands, overflowing bottles.
Drink up.

Drink up.
Drink up.
Hurry up.

I'm the night, you're the lightning