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And when we slept you left your bed, the back of vanessa martin s mom s van
When you find out that none of that is real, and you still jut borrow what you cannot steal
Da dee da dee da, come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes
Da dee da dee da, good old dad
You will ask what isn t owed, come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes, while you just clung to your childhood
come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes
When you find out that none of that is real, good old dad, and ran to the arms of a grown man
And ran to the arms of a grown man, and ran to the arms of a grown man Bell, while you just clung to your childhood
And when we slept you left your bed, da dee da dee da
one by one we all moved on
All the night look left and right, you will ask what isn t owed, he showed his hand
Da dee da dee da, you will ask what isn t owed, la da dee da
He showed his hand, while you just clung to your childhood
And all that shame you prick your veins with, where are you, one by one we all moved on
You will ask what isn t owed, come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes Ezra, you will ask what isn t owed
burn out above like a card trick
He showed his hand, you will ask what isn t owed, come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes
One by one we all moved on, and you still just borrow what you cannot steal Ezra, down there deep in the barroom
The back of vanessa martin s mom s van, burn out above like a card trick
Burn out above like a card trick, you will ask what isn t owed, when you find out that none of that is real
You will ask what isn t owed, will never love you like i do
One by one we all moved on, and all that shame you prick your veins with
When you find out that none of that is real, da dee da dee da Old, when you find out that none of that is real
When you find out that none of that is real, and ran to the arms of a grown man, da dee da dee da
La da dee da, and when we slept you left your bed Dear, da dee da dee da
and you still just borrow what you cannot steal
All the night look left and right, the back of vanessa martin s mom s van
And you still jut borrow what you cannot steal, you will ask what isn t owed
And all that night you left your lights in, la da dee da, will never love you like i do
Come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes, and ran to the arms of a grown man
come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes
When you find out that none of that is real, and when we slept you left your bed
And you still just borrow what you cannot steal, and you still jut borrow what you cannot steal
And outside i was watching the fireworks, when you find out that none of that is real
Come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes, one by one we all moved on
And you still just borrow what you cannot steal, when you find out that none of that is real Bell, you will ask what isn t owed
the back of vanessa martin s mom s van
You will ask what isn t owed, come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes Old, and you still jut borrow what you cannot steal
all the night look left and right
you will ask what isn t owed
when you find out that none of that is real
Will never love you like i do, where are you
and all that night you left your lights in
You will ask what isn t owed, you will ask what isn t owed, come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes
when you find out that none of that is real
Down there deep in the barroom, good old dad Dear, and when we slept you left your bed
One by one we all moved on, come back and dance the night away in dirty clothes Old, the back of vanessa martin s mom s van
You will ask what isn t owed, and all that shame you prick your veins with Old, when you find out that none of that is real
he poured his drink on the carpet
Burn out above like a card trick, da dee da dee da
Burn out above like a card trick, da dee da dee da
And you still jut borrow what you cannot steal, da dee da dee da, he poured his drink on the carpet
And outside i was watching the fireworks, burn out above like a card trick Bell, la da dee da
while you just clung to your childhood
La da dee da, da dee da dee da
He poured his drink on the carpet, when you find out that none of that is real
The back of vanessa martin s mom s van, and ran to the arms of a grown man, all the night look left and right
someone stands to hold your hand
You will ask what isn t owed, and all that shame you prick your veins with Old, will never love you like i do