she's getting high tonight and she'll do it again and laugh at every boy in her town she's out tonight so don't you wait up she can't be held by the clock or your hands
her secrets have secrets
she's a trip trust me I know
is there a kinder way to say she won't be coming home to you tonight
i mean, look at her black hair, red lips just look at her black hair, red lips
i fell once and i will not fall again don't you dare think i want to share your fate but its hard to resist i can not help myself
her secrets have secrets
she's a trip trust me I know
is there a kinder way to say she won't be coming home to you tonight