Из альбома: The Bronx
Does this endless wrecking ball
Involve anyone or anything at all
Be careful how much you take
They're watching your every move
Waiting on your dance floor
Endless get away
Confessed to a wall
Cause these kind of drinks will make you crawl
Beg rip of your face
So be careful how much you take
They're watching your every move
Waiting on your dance floor
Because you'll never make the right decisions
With busy hands and blurry vision
Mislead you know you won't admit it
You went against your own
She's dead you might have over did it
Now you're on your own
The days are long but the nights are longer
And after midnight the drinks can only get stronger
The end it near so we become smoke and we become mirrors
Come home with me now
I won't have you any other way