Grand Finale Lyrics - The Front Bottoms

Encore, night is almost over 

I'm bored and wanna leave 

It felt good before, but now it's getting older 

'Cause there's no more empathy 

Final firework of summer, your phone falls into the fire 

It's the last act of a dying cellphone 

Last call of a desperate man 

Empty wine bottles in my room 

When I wake up I think of you 

It's our grand finale 

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Drugstore, 24 hour market 

We'll go before we see 

Final firework of summer, your phone falls into the fire 

It's the last act of a dying cellphone 

Last call of a desperate man 

Empty wine bottles in my room 

When I wake up I think of you 

It's our grand finale (finale) 

Empty wine bottles in my room 

When I wake up I think of you 

It's our grand finale 

It's the last act of a dying cellphone 

Last call of a desperate man 

A strange sense of relief 

Strange sense of relief 

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Empty wine bottles in my room 

When I wake up I think of you 

It's our grand finale (finale) 

Empty wine bottles in my room 

When I wake up I think of you 

It's our grand finale