I can't help but catch the beat
When you lend me all the things I want
Never wished you would be mine
Until we stormed that door
I don't care to be adored
When my cigarettes taste like you
All the smokes and boozey haze
Would bring you back too soon
And I wouldn't mind,
If you'd dip your lips on mine
And get to me,
It's not a chase if you're not running
Is it a catch when you're falling down
When everything seems right?
Do you feel sick in the morning
'cause we can't see just what's shining bright
When we're just chasing lights
Flashing Lights, our scenery
We'll sleep on the glass tonight
Hang you're coat we're staying home
In this nasty night
Questionning my state of mind
But sunshine we're a different kind
I don't mind if we'll cause a stir
You can blame it on the blur
And would that make me blind
If I try to find a way to
Get back to you
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