My lips against yours
Your clothes are on the floor
You said it was complicated but look at us now
My brain is f*cked and I guess it's just bad luck
That you ran into me
And now you've run home and I've gotta go play a show
In the city
You look so pretty
Your eyes are in my mind I hope that I'm yours too
But it's sadly true
That you're bad news
Your soul is so cynical
You make me feel like I'm in love again
But it's just the moment
That night in my car you said that I'd become a star
You whispered in my ear don't forget me
And now you've run home and ive gotta go play a show
In the city
You look so pretty
Your eyes are in my mind I hope that I'm yours too
But it's sadly true
That you're bad news