Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb or not?...
Ooh, I can't pretend Like you didn't bring my tempo up again (Tempo up again) My head's in a spin You send my body to a place it's never been Baby, won't you let me...
My boy, come take my hand Throw your guitar and your clothes in the back seat My love, they don't understand But I'll hold your hurt in the box here beside me How could we know...
How can I tell if I'm in the right relationship? Aren't you really supposed to know that shit? Feel it in your bones and own that shit I don't know Then I had this interaction...
I didn't think you'd understand me How could you ever even try? I don't wanna tiptoe, but I don't wanna hide But I don't wanna feed this monstrous fire Just wanna let this story die...
I see you as a phone-a-friend 'Cause acting like I'm better now, is a full time job I saw you out again And then I lost my appetite, for the next five months And I tried to buy...