Our dusty turquoise dresser where we keep our clothes
Sits in the bedroom with the light turned way down low, oh
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Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da
I watch you get undressed each night waiting to jump my bones
Now my old habits just seem criminal, I know
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Will you be-e-e the last one?
'Cause both my wings are broken
And I couldn't fly away from you
Will you be-e-e the last one?
So I won't go on madly
Searching for my sanity once more
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I dreamt last night in a pale moon light
You threw my clothes
Out on the front porch while it snowed, Whoah
I'm narcissistic, self-involved, and give too little sometimes
I tell you to give me space when you try to touch me in the night
Ohhh
Will you be-e-e the last one?
'Cause both my wings are broken
And I couldn't fly away from you
Will you be-e-e the last one?
So I won't go on madly
Searching for my sanity
Will you be-e-e the last one?
'Cause darlin', both our wings are broken
And I'll never fly away from you
Will you be-e-e the last one?
So we won't go on madly
Searching for our sanity once more
Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da-da
Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da