“Sticking Together Is What Good Waffles Do”

And with every sunset we're even closer to the day we die
But with every sunrise we are thankful that we're still alive
Even though this place is fucked, we'll pick each other up and try it all again

If we find it can't be fixed, at least we had one hell of a time
Sometimes it's hard to keep our heads up
But we'll work together, sort it out try to remember
And try to remember why we still wake up

So we'll keep it together just one more night
We’ll talk of hope in this town until the morning's light
Reminds us just how tired we are