Shivering bodies queuing
For distant drum and bass
This triple, double vodka's really put me in my place
Flashy new apparel
It better draw a crowd
It might if no one notices the logo's upside down
And now there's riots at the entrance
She crashed into my arms
My hopes were on a seesaw but I wouldn't waste my charm
And now I may be paraphrasing
But I'm certain at the time
It sounded like she wanted to convince me she was mine
I'm picking up on traces I'd happily miss
She's about as misplaced as the stamp on my wrist
Tell me if I'm alright
I haven't got all night
For the last three hours gone
I start to think you've got me wrong
Not the night for cliché
Skip the slow song DJ
This conversation has to end
You're talking to a wall again
Have you ever tried to dance away your problems
But your problems danced behind?
I felt the urgency to bring out my creative side
Cause it's my seventh cigarette break
And I don't even smoke
She's the rolling boulder guess who's Indiana Jones
And all that comprehending does is make you think twice
So I'll go on pretending that I'll catch other eyes
Tell me if I'm alright
I haven't got all night
For the last three hours gone
I start to think you've got me wrong
Not the night for cliché
Skip the slow song DJ
This conversation has to end
You're talking to a wall again
Empty hearts and makeup bags align
We all want to swim but no one takes the dive
Tell her you love her just to pass the time
We'll be fine
We'll be fine
Tell me if I'm alright
I haven't got all night
For the last three hours gone
I start to think you've got me wrong
Not the night for cliché
Skip the slow song DJ
This conversation has to end
You're talking to a wall again
Disregard the lesson
In my blank expression
I know when the morning comes
I'll blame it on the coke and rum
Damn this leather jacket
At this point you can have it
Or maybe its my cheap cologne
The wall and I are going home