The bedside's cold and I should've assumed
Fairytales are written in the elephant in the room
Meet me down on "liars street", see me holding a sign
This is all so very temporary and I clearly don't mind
If we drive till the sun goes down
If we fade away don't make a sound
If we drive just followed by
The message on the radio
The bedsides cold and I should've embraced
It feels so bitter but I like the taste
Meet me down on lovers street, still holding a sign
This is all so very temporary and I clearly don't mind
If we drive till the sun goes down
If we fade away don't make a sound
If we drive just followed by
The message on the radio