[Eric Ashtin]
(Yeah. What you- what you doing on the floor? Get up, let's go)
Uh, it's something about what you said
On the night that we had too much
And we let so much go by us unsaid
When we stood by the balcony, bent
Letting all the street lights get to our heads
And you turned to me looking unkempt like
"Could I spend the rest of the night here instead?"
Well, hell yeah!
Now it smells like swishers & s**
And I could tell you everything you want to hear
But I couldn't begin to tell you for a moment what's next
I've been on this feel for the last 48
She been on this trip since the night before last
She like "what you gave me really got me feeling great!"
I just pray to god that she only took half
Cause I don't feel a thing
And even if I did I'd never tell her how I feel
Cause whatever's in this drink got me feeling too much
And it feels like too much of what I'm feeling's never real
'til she pulled me in close and started breathing down my neck
Straddling my waist, little red corvette
Popped another one, started stroking me in sets
In between and who the hell am I to circumvent?
I could feel her heartbeat pumping through her chest
I live to see her pupils dilated when she's faded
She on top of me topless looking like a mess
Screaming out my name saying
"f** me til I'm famous, I'm famous, I'm famous”
Well, in a minute but…
[Brian Aleman]
So, where have the lights gone?
Couple of dark hearts, no
Broken the first rule, yeah
See, I've been this way too long
Your bad's got me craving
These walls got me shaking
Hostage to your words
Slowly caving in
When you're screaming my name
(Hostage to your words, slowly caving in)
Its gets harder to breathe
When you're looking at me
And I'm looking at you
[Eric Ashtin]
Uh, when everything else has gone slow
And I feel her body about to climax
I bask in watching her atmosphere glow
She runs her fingers up and down her complexion
And she bites the bottom of her lips just so
Then she grins as she reaches for the nightstand
With her right hand and pulls a bagful of blow out
No doubt about it she about to hit the quota
Head over shoulders she said
"I think I'm about to throw up,"
Stood up and then fell down
I feel like I'm in hell now, coming down
Looking at her heaving from the floor up
Tears ran her mascara down her face onto her clothes
On her hands and knees, cold, frightened and exposed
Looking up at me with blood seeping from her nose
Still reaping what she's sewn
But I guess I should've known better
I don't really want to leave her like this
She's on her hands and knees looking at me so lifeless
That's when she turned and said
“Well, ain't that how life is?”
One minute you're at the top
You're looking at the bottom
And the next you're at the bottom
And you're looking at the top
And you feel so, gone
[Brian Aleman]
So, where have the lights gone?
Couple of dark hearts
Broken the first rule, yeah
See, I've been this way too long
Your bad's got me craving
These walls got me shaking
A hostage to your words
Slowly caving in
When you're screaming my name
(Hostage to your words, slowly caving in)
I know, I know this sh** don't look pretty
Slow dance your d**h away
I know, I know this sh** don't look pretty
Slow dance your d**h away, are you with me?
I know, I know this sh** don't look pretty
Slow dance your d**h away
I know, I know this sh** don't look pretty
Slow dance your d**h, so are you with me?
(Hostage to your words, slowly caving in)
So where have the lights gone?
Couple of dark hearts
Broken the first rule, yeah
See, I've been this way too long
Your bad's got me craving
These walls got me shaking
Hostage to your words
Slowly caving in…