I think this one’s a keeper
He's not like the last one
We spend our days and nights up
On his velvet couches
He's a bit of a stoner
It keeps his attention
He still lives with his mother
And father and sister
He likes to take me for
A drive up downtown
Running away with me
We drink in the crowds
But then it all goes silent
A yell then a whisper
He blew it up with secrets
He pulled on the trigger
Oh oh oh
'Cause I can't say come over and
I can't say when I'm into you
All the words that you lay down
Are nothing but broken
He's not like the last one
We spend our days and nights up
On his velvet couches
He's a bit of a stoner
It keeps his attention
He still lives with his mother
And father and sister
He likes to take me for
A drive up downtown
Running away with me
We drink in the crowds
But then it all goes silent
A yell then a whisper
He blew it up with secrets
He pulled on the trigger
Oh oh oh
'Cause I can't say come over and
I can't say when I'm into you
All the words that you lay down
Are nothing but broken
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