we saw the summer night we drank down the sober sky left our mark into the concrete burned up all our tires sleeping words flow as we are fading watch the canvas become our painting not all roads lead to rome cause this one leads to the hell back home oh oh this is what we do oh oh this is what we do you can say it s wasted ignorance but we re okay just living in the wreckage don t you get the wrong impression it s just business with the worst intentions we felt the floor fall out and well i guess it s too late now guess we ll just count our losses fix it no matter what the cost is lie down with a view fell asleep ontop of the roof remember when the sky turned orange or was it black the night before oh oh this is what we do oh oh this is what we do you can say it s wasted ignorance but we re okay just living in the wreckage don t you get the wrong impression it s just business with the worst intentions it s just business with the worst intentions you can say it s wasted ignorance but we re okay just living in the wreckage don t you get the wrong impression it s just business with the worst intentions