I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm When you passed out I couldn't bring myself to call Except to call it quits
Best friends Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers And not the other way around Racing through the city Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yoahhh woahhh Are we Yoahhh woahhh Yoahhh woahhh Are we Yoahhh woahhh
This city says...
Come hell or high water Well I'm feeling hot and wet I can't commit to a thing Be it heart or hospital
Best friends Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers And not the other way around Racing through the city Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yoahhh woahhh Are we Yoahhh woahhh Yoahhh woahhh Are we Yoahhh woahhh
The tombstones were waiting They were half-engraved They knew it was over Just didn't know the date
And I cast a spell over the west to make you think of me The same way I think of you This is a love song in my own way I believe the raftor didn't know the waist
Best friends Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers
Racing through the city Windows down In the back of yellow checkered cars
Yoahhh woahhh Are we Yoahhh woahhh Yoahhh woahhh Are we Yoahhh woahhh
Best friends (Yoahhh woahhh) Ex-friends till the end Better off as lovers (Yoahhh woahhh) And not the other way around Ex-friends till the end (Yoahhh woahhh) Better off as lovers (Yoahhh woahhh) |
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