Perfectly compressed wider holes between your shoulders. Are we renegade or have we orders, is this a passing phase. All that want can make a fool of you until you're out of breath You can catch your death if there's comfort here.
Here, we turn the lights down low.
It's a full time job trying not to work at all. Crack a smile until we look drunk or awful in our best suit.
Here, we turn the lights down low. Turn the lights low.
