Another Night - Caracara

Hey Mr. Mason, where are you staying lately?

Was that your mistress up late night wailing?

Baby

Was premature, our sweet Czech mother

Been losing sleep over the letter we recovered

Precious possessions, let’s rob the cradle

You know she said she was your wife up on the table

I’m no detective, I’m no reporter

Let’s find a motive in the muck and the disorder 'cause

If you say you need me, I will need you back

What’s another night?

What’s another night of that?

Just reach out and touch me, you can take everything I have

What’s another night?

What’s another night of that?

Convalescent morning depression

We got maduros and you made me your obsession

We yell quite loudly, nobody noticed

We’re all just screaming at the wall we’re so devoted to the

Precious possessions, let’s smash a picture

Let’s write our name up on the wall and call it scripture cause

I’m no detective, but I’m a thief

So I will loot your place for copper while you sleep and

If you say you need me, I will need you back

What’s another night?

What’s another night of that?

Just reach out and touch me, you can take everything I have

What’s another night?

What’s another night of that?

And I walk through the cascades

The first place I remember feeling something

But I don’t want to remember anything

When I cringe at the mention of that place