Fireflies Lyrics - Atmosphere

It doesn't matter who you are 

You're just another superstar 

Everybody gets to shine at the hotel bar 

With the fireflies that fell in the jar 

Ain't even trying to get free 

Buzzin' around is fine with me 

That's why I keep one eye on the clock 

The other eye on my drink 

Make it link like a lock, the timing is key 

Got my hands tied up still climbing this tree 

So can't none judge what my crisis might be 

Everything will even out when I finally sleep 

Tipsy dreaming about being a pirate at sea 

Huh, I hear the sirens singing for someone else to listen 

Got me thinking I avoided a bullet 

But a lot of my vision was under blurry conditions 

I watched from the top of a volcano of bullshit 

Which came first, the thirst or the curse? 

Most can't distinguish which one is worse 

Bartender in the tuxedo shirt, with the sleeves rolled up 

Cause she's seen enough dirt, whatever 

Look, I don't know if the ocean is close but 

I'mma keep going til I no longer float 

Aight, So quit trying to micromanage my emotions 

Keep the glass half full or keep the tab open 

Last call for alcohol protocol 

The television that's attached to the wall 

It show a basketball game with the volume off 

And I don't know who's playing but I know I'm not 

It goes 

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I feel like a firefly 

I chase all the fireflies 

I feel like a firefly 

I chase all the fireflies 

It doesn't matter what you think 

Either way it's all relative 

The buzzing from the neon lights 

Is like a sedative, I follow it 

Into outer space like an Apollo ship 

Coasting off the bottom shelf booze and the klonopin 

I'm lost, wrote my room number on the [?] 

Put a dollar in the jukebox, ordered up a shot 

Now everything is frozen just floating flickering dots 

As we fade into the night without ever giving it thought 

But that's the idea, we don't come for the atmosphere 

The food's shitty, the cable's blurred but I'm happy here 

We're all alone but ain't nobody keeping tabs there 

Cause misery's a meal that's served better with a glass of beer 

Yeah, so fill it up and let me soak 

Smelling like whiskey and complimentary soap 

It's the same four bars in every city I go 

Surrounded by fireflies just trying to find their glow 

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I feel like a firefly 

I chase all the fireflies 

I feel like a firefly 

I chase all the fireflies