Serenade the night runs out  As the moment fades we're wearing down  Celebrate, i don't know how  I can keep this up  Keep you around  As long as it tastes so bittersweet    I'm sorry louise  I didn't mean it louise  I need a favor  Let go of my hand  I won't lead you around  Oh please louise    Self-esteem eludes your reach  So the maybelline becomes a routine  Do you believe geography is the chemistry in our tragic scene  As long as it tastes to bittersweet    I'm sorry louise  I didn't mean it louise  I need a favor  Let go of my hand  I won't lead you around  Oh please louise    Louise  I didn't mean it louise  I need a favor  Let go of my head  I won't lead you around  Oh please...oh...