Car Seat Headrest - Crows

I ran out I ran out I ran out of my mind, mind
Sex-havers, stop being so mean, calling your girlfriend names

Sweatshirts strings dangling, under fluorescent lighting
Sweatshirts strings strangling, inside the parking complex

What if for just one night you turned into an animal?
What if for just one night you turned into an animal?
What if for just one night you turned into an animal?
What if for just one night you turned into an animal?
(Animal)

Ooh

No longer hampered by the weight of our skin
We focus solely on the pleasures within
Abadoned hallways with the lights flickering
The empty parking lot we fold our bones in

Street lights reflecting make the asphalt halo
The night time is the right time come on let's go
It was much darker at the time don't you know
The color's faded out on this video

Let's go!