Backs against the walls
Hands on the bottle
Snap your neck back
Slap your back again
Watch her on the floor
But don't move your feet
Your flashing your gold
Your eyes lock again
What are we doing here?
Why do we even bother?
Can't call it an event
Fall to the floor
Hands in your hair
Snap your neck back
Slap you back again
Crawl around the floor
You can't move your feet
For flashing your gold
Your eyes black again
What are we doing here?
Why do we even bother?
Can't call it an event
Why bother
