Look Happy, It's The End Of The World

Where will you be this afternoon 
I cut off all my fingers 
No fame i spill my guts 
And orphaned desert isle 
Like orphaned 
Big bang 
Blink if you can hear me 
Box my ears 
Daddy box my ears 
Box my ears 

Hoping 
Is out of style 
So look happy 
It's the end of the world 

I've got a big machine 
It's blank and blue 
Where will you be this afternoon 
Meet me and I'll spill my guts 
Cause I'm open to anything 
I'm open for this time and you can count the years 
Count the years 
Count the years 

Hoping 
Is out of style 
So look happy 
It's the end of the world

~Matthew Good Band