[Verse 1] Gremlins in the hallway lights Everybody’s running on fumes tonight We wear burnout like designer clothes Smiling while the pressure grows All our worst habits synchronized Beautifully maladjusted lives But through the wreckage we create I finally found a place to stay [Pre-Chorus] We got haloes made of static Laughing through the panic we've survived through the stormy weather When we fall apart, we fall apart together [Chorus] So if we’re going down Let’s fucking go down loud Sing through the smoke till the walls shake out Broken hearts in a parking lot choir Turning bad nights into wildfire Maybe we’re too far gone to save But we were never built to stay unchanged Call us reckless, call us honest Call us chaos incarnate [Verse 2] No sleep twitching in neon glow Everybody got ghosts they don’t outgrow We trade bad jokes like medicine Trying to keep the dark from getting in We were never good at fixing ourselves Just turning our damage into something felt And every time the speakers Blair through the haze The chaos almost looks like unlikely grace [[Pre-Chorus] We got haloes made of static Laughing through the panic we've survived through the stormy weather When we fall apart, we fall apart together [Chorus] So if we’re going down Let’s fucking go down loud Sing through the smoke till the walls shake out Broken hearts in a parking lot choir Turning bad nights into wildfire Maybe we’re too far gone to save But we were never built to stay unchanged Call us reckless, call us honest Call us chaos incarnate [Bridge] We were never made for quiet We set fire to the silence If the whole world comes apart Then we’ll turn the wreckage into art Call it chaos, call it home At least we’re not falling apart alone [Final Chorus] So if we’re going down Let’s go down loud Let the city hear us burning out Broken hearts in a parking lot choir Turning last calls into wildfire Maybe we’re too far gone to save But maybe that was never the point anyway Call us reckless, call us honest Call us chaos incarnate [Outro] Maybe none of us were ever meant to be unbroken Maybe healing sounds like feedback and half-screamed poetry I was drowning in the noise too And somehow your chaos sounded like home to me Maybe we’re too far gone to save But maybe that was never the point anyway Call us reckless, call us honest Call us chaos incarnate
