[Verse 1]
Eyes are wide as tongues are tied
The frequencies of fallen leaves and a molten sky
Mysterious intoxicants
We weren’t prepared to feel like this
What is it? What is it?
[Chorus]
Do you wanna call this love?
Do you wanna call this love?
We’re gonna party like we used to do
Build fires and big choirs like we used to do
We’re gonna party like we used to do
Build fires and big choirs like we used to do
[Verse 2]
A season of cliches coming home to roost
They show their truths in hints and whisper
Skirts and mixers
The moment rises just below the surface
We dig into this town like basements
[Chorus]
Do you wanna call this love?
Do you wanna call this love?
We’re gonna party like we used to do
Build fires and big choirs like we used to do
We’re gonna party like we used to do
Build fires and big choirs like we used to do
[Outro]
Aimless in the streets
Just breathing in the fruits of our radical boredom, radical boredom, radical boredom
Tonight there’s gonna be an affirmation of divinity somewhere in this town
We’re searching without searchlights, we’re getting up and getting off on just hanging around, around