Being young's romantic
The tourists smile and say cheese
It's sad when
Come on (x7)
I swear in the dark where she's romancin'
past
Here there floats
an island of saints
Apprentise boys and girls
to Devils
Hardcore and feeling retro
It feels so faux, it feels so
Everything works for you and I'm aching
These planes are an
You looked like you were sleeping
Waiting days for the twenty-two
Come
Its nine-eight-teen
It's coffee colored evening
The headlights spin shadows on
I left my heart in Kansas
It's the second biggest ball
Got a song prettier than your girlfriend
I got a song,
where's my shotgun?
but oh, it sure is fun
when your war
Lipstick stains
And they're all in short hand where
Everything's a quarter
I heard your song
You sang your mom and dad went