I'm a stitch away from making it
And a scar away from falling apart, apart
Blood cells pixelate
And the eyes dialate
And the full moon pill's got me out on the street
At night
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Oh, put love on hold
Young Hollywood is on the other line
And nose runs ruby red
Yeah, I sit on a double bed
Singing songs that could only catch me with the desperate
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
I'm a stitch away from making it,
And a scar away from falling apart, apart
Blood cells pixelate
And the eyes dialate
Cause I the way I feel,
it kills on the mouths of all my friends
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Last
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
I'm a stitch away...
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