Do you remember when we couldn't put it away?. Do you remember when we couldn't put it away?. Do you remember what the music meant?. Do you remember what the music meant?.
Waiting, wondering. While trying to own up, if I find the words. Apologies are useless. Without an address to send them to. . Waiting, wondering. How long you could be missing.
Headaches, handshakes, little blue pills to take. I got my stereo on ten, I'm screaming Connelly's pain. And I want to make it louder, louder, louder, louder.
We were two girls who had it all. Made a team together. Left a trail of heartbreak in every town. . We had it all planned out. Every face another name on the list.
First shot goes down like fire. You'll pull the thoughts to the front of my mouth. I hear the words of a sad, sad song. . Rattle around my head. They mix up and fall out of my mouth.
All along, you wanted to see me fail. I'd never suspect you. In the middle of the circle hiding your cover. . Does this city have enough air for both of us to breathe?.
It's on, and the ghosts in the radio. Are signing along and they go no stars out. Just the city light well nothing feels as good as the night. Can you heard them go?.
Crowds of people, bodies brushing. Mouths are moving, all white noise. Glasses clinking, people screaming. High hum, low buzz, no room to breathe. . They story's slow with no conclusion.
All we are, all we are, all we are. Is trying not to fall into line. . All we are, dealing with, what we got. And trying not to fall into line.