Reason Ain't Our Long Suit letra

We turned our questions into burning obsessions.
Some asked: "Why me?"
Others cried: "Why everybody else except me? Accept me!" Answers proved aloof or elusive and always seemed to be conducive to mood swings.
With tempers flaring we took those tattered ch'is and ideologies out of their vaults.

Our faults aren't our fault.
Now we're better than ever.
We drowned our problems in the whiskey.
The bottom of the bottle dripped as clean as our conscience and we slept unconscious.
We smoked our drugs and cigarettes to cleanse regrets, and always betted on regretting the outcome.
We did, and then some.
We rinsed our nicotine stained fingers double clean.
We dropped back to default.

Our faults aren't our fault.
Now we're better than ever.
One, two, three, four regressions left our lessons laid out for our attention.
A tension left us open to change.
Three cheers for hoping!
Reason ain't our long suit.

Boys Night Out - Letras

• (Just Once) Let's Do Something Different
• A Torrid Love Affair
• Apartment 4
• Apt #4
• Composing
• Disintegrating
• Dreaming
• Dying
• Fall For The Drinker
• Get Your Head Straight
• Healing
• Hey, Thanks!
• Hey,Thanks!
• Hold On Tightly, Let Go Lightly
• I Got Punched In The Nose For Sticking My Face In Other Peoples Business
• I Was The Devil For One Afternoon
• Introducing
• It Won't be Long
• It's Dylan, You Know The Drill
• Let Me Be Your Swear Word
• Medicating
• Purging
• Reason Ain't Our Long Suit
• Recovering
• Relapsing
• Sentencing
• Sketch Artist Composite
• Swift And Unforgiving
• The Anatomy Of The Journey
• The Fine Art Of Making It Out Alive
• The First Time It Shouldn't Taste Like Blood
• The Heirs Of Error
• The Only Honest Love Song
• The Only Honest Lovesong
• The Push and Pull
• The Subtleties That Make Mass Murderers Out Of Otherwise Decent Human Beings
• This Broken Killswitch
• Up With Me
• Victor Versus The Victim
• Waking
• Walkaways
• Where We Breathe
• Yeah, No...I Know