In the night I'm disappointed with your choice As I'm right outside your door And my face is on the floor And you left me on the darker side of town
We strolled the streets a seven scene and found ourselves right underneath the lights of the city and man did she look pretty and her eyes caught mine
He didn't hit the breaks before he glanced upon the meter Each mile a brilliant monument to every time she cheated. And arguments and Parliaments helped
Her heart beats fast, Out of sheer pain inside, Her face is left bruised, Just from speaking her mind, She keeps the lights low, Cuz the neighbors all
On the porch, she will sit, Light another cigarette, And take a sip of anything that makes it right. She's outside, trying to hide from the fight just
