Days go by, no reply
The smoke high on the avenue
You and I know that
You're not gonna leave it anyway
Pick me up, I know you're close
The headlights running down the wall
Last night I'm messing up
Now I feel like dressing up
(I-L-Y-S-F-M)
Take my chances, new romances
Eyes roll on the avenue
Left on read, daylight moving backwards
'Cause you're off again
Can you fly higher than a hawk flies
in a black star sky?
Last night I'm messing up
Now I feel like dressing up
(I-L-Y-S-F-M)
Block after block (block after block)
With the speakers on (with the speakers on)
Night after night (night after night)
We say our goodbyes (we say our goodbyes)
My love drips in red out of my mind at the edge of the sky
You feel your heart break and you don't know why
You're somebody else, somebody new
\"Fuck it\", you said, \"It's beginning to look like the end\"
So sick of swimming, I'm in over my head
No wrong or right, I know it's true
Last night I'm messing up
Now I feel like dressing up
Last night I'm messing up
Now I feel like dressing up
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