Pretty things Fresh out of their teens Not ready for the world in a world of bad dreams But is it self esteem? 'Cause you're almost on your knees Out looking for a good time But time's not on their side
Tonight her tights shake a little loose Feeling woozy, not a floozy But the booze makes her less choosy You'll stumble and tumble to new bruises On three hundred dollar shoes While you're giving me the blues
It's a thin thin line between a good and a bad idea So I should bite my tongue before I tell you how I really feel
Watch out for those cute girls Cute girls
Girl, I'm just impressed with your face Not your dress
You singing along with the same old song Blasting out a car window passing Down your boulevard Tonight Under another unforgiving streetlight
It's a thin thin line between a good and a bad idea So I should bite my tongue before I tell you how I really feel