This Human Mess

All of the widows that autumn grows
So many men, so many rows
It’s pretty scary far as omens go
Less like a warning than an oath
And I’ll walk with you 'till your time
And I will carry you home
And we’ll stay talking through the night
Telling stories like skipping stones
'Till dawn is a horse that gallops by
Tearing curtains from the world
And in the morning when the sun implodes
We’ll have ourselves a carnival
And all the animals will overthrow
This human mess we’ve cause to grow
So you walk with me 'till I’m tired
And then you carry me home
And we’ll stay talking through the night
Making sense of all our faults
'Till dawn lifts a voice heard
And you’re thoroughly devoted
And all I’m trying to say
Is don’t you wanna celebrate it?
Don’t you wanna celebrate it?
Oh, and I won’t wait
We’re all trying to celebrate it
We’re all trying to celebrate
What we have today, anyway
We’re all lost