The North

But I know how to value that
I think we'll be fine

That I might be fine
Ooh, what would you do?

You don't know how to value that

Trying to get the sparks to light
Paraffin, Anadin, sick as disguise
The north would be so proud of you
Ooh, what would you do

Now, there's nothing left for me to try
Ooh, when stars fall from the sky
My own arrogance and humble pie
I've been thinking through the drinking
So, I'll see you tomorrow, shall we call it one
Though my confidence is shrinking

So we take our snappy patterns

But I’ll be alright
Seeing as they've gone
And you're only two seconds from crying?
The north would be so proud of you

And use them as knives
Ooh, when stars fall from the sky
The north would be so proud of you