Paper towers of vogue and vanity fair. They are still standing. And the spaces in the bathroom are incredibly bare. And it's better this way. . And I don't miss the sunrise.
You swear you had enough. You're ready to give up. On that little lie they call love. Then out of the blue clear sky. . Fallin' right into your hands.
Tangled, vodka, midnight. Can't stay, taxi, goodnight. Then you kiss me. And it's on again. Here in the dark all it takes is a spark. And I fall right back in.
I never knew the meaning of the words you'd never say. I've never felt your kiss upon my jaw. And every time he comes around I watch you walk away. And everything you do there's a part of me with you.
Every time I turn around. I run right into your pride. Sometimes I'm not so sure. If I wanna know that guy, know that guy. 'Cause you got a rock hard head.