I've loved everything about you that hurts

So let me see your moves

Let me see your moves

Lips pressed close to mine

True blue



But the prince of any falling empire knows that 

Everybody wants

Everybody wants 

To drive on through the night if it's a drive back home



Things aren't the same anymore

Some nights it gets so bad

You almost pick up the phone



Trade baby blues for wide-eyed browns

I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange



It's a strange way of saying that I know "I'm supposed to love you"

"I'm supposed to love you"



Whoa-oh-oh



I've already given up on myself twice

Third time is the charm

Third time is the charm



Threw caution to the wind but I've got a lousy arm 

And I've traced your shadows on the wall

Now I kiss them whenever I'm down 

Whenever I'm down



Figured on not figuring myself out



Things aren't the same anymore

Some nights it gets so bad

I almost pick up the phone



Trade baby blues for wide-eyed browns

I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange



It's a strange way of saying that I know "I'm supposed to love you"

"I'm supposed to love you"



Whoa-oh-oh



I'm under a bad sign 

You saved my life

That night on the roof of your hotel

Cross my heart and hope to die splinter from the headboard in my eye

Photo-proofed kisses I remember so well



Trade baby blues for wide-eyed browns

I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange



It's a strange way of saying that I know "I'm supposed to love you"

"I'm supposed to love you"



Whoa-oh-oh



Whoa-oh-oh