Matt Pond PA — The Party lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Party" by Matt Pond PA.

Lyrics

If you wake up to the prize
Of yourself and all your eyes
Then nothing will be just like this
And nothing is about your will
The names are sitting on the phone
Inside where words are left behind
It’s hard to hear them coming out
When there’s enough of everything
Next weekend, there’s a party
And it’s good to have these goals
We’re finally getting somewhere
These invitations, what a thrill
Sunday night is always bad
School’s not there but you still have
The weekend that you left behind
It’s in between the light and line
It’s time to quit from taking calls
And concentrate the evening falls
That’s where it is and what is what
Cover up and cover off
Next weekend, there’s a party
And it’s good to have these goals
We’re finally getting somewhere
These invitations, what a thrill