1: cigarettes in your Fendi coatEven though you don't

don't really say this that oftenBut there's somethin' that

Drew the town full of fancy carsAnd crowded bars

been drunk three times this weekSpent all my money

1: Andrew were staying in ParisTo get away from

calling you up, you tell me it's overSay what you

know it breaks your heartMoved to the city in

your chest open so I can reach your heartI

got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)I

Shaffer closer, closer, closer, 1: Trent let

in the hallsHeart beats fast 'cause its getting closeWhat

Fool me for a second timeI guess the blame's all mineAnd

1: Andrew only shine a light on notorietySo sometimes,

your chest open so I can read your heartI

I wake upI can't even stay upI slept through

I was in Ohio before I met youI rizzed too

I like the bar we talked againSaid something stupid about the

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

the back of the barYou're talking to me with

do the same drugsTurn up the sounds and let