every time we meet
you're praying in your sleep
what you tell the angels, those are secrets you should keep
used to pull myself away
I'm sorry that I came
I could in the kitchen
talk about your children
dictionary entry for avoidable mistake
strange night to dance like an idiot
half-gone to true proletariat
I'm never fine after the sun goes down
this isn't love, make that clear
I'm just a voice you like to hear
every now and then this time of year
the city shines, but not for us
just a boy you like to touch
all the saints and angels pray for us
If you were in my place
you'd see this is a cage
I would never struggle, I'm remarkably behaved
It's trying hard to try to depend on you
you said it wouldn't count, but that wasn't true
I'm never fine after the sun goes down
Meet me outside, you're beautiful
Meet me outside, you're beautiful
Meet me outside your beautiful car