Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times We gotta get away from here We gotta get away from here

Same lips red, same eyes blue Same white shirt, couple more tattoos But it's not you and it's not me

And all the boys, they were saying they were into it Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck

Woke up the girl who looked just like you I almost said your name

She's driving me crazy, but I'm into it, but I'm into it I'm kind of into it

Oh, tell me something I don't already know Oh, tell me something I don't already know

Why won't you ever say what you want to say? Even my phone misses your call, by the way

Tongue-tied like we've never known Telling those stories we already told 'Cause we don't say what we really mean

Sweet creature Had another talk about where it's going wrong

I'm selfish, I know But I don't ever want to see you with him

But oh Sweet creature, sweet creature Wherever I go, you bring me home

It's New York, baby, always jacked up Holland Tunnel for a nose, it's always backed up

When she's alone, she goes home to a cactus In a black dress, she's such an actress

Why won't you ever say what you want to say? Even my phone misses your call, by the way

Woke up alone in this hotel room Played with myself, where were you?

Choose your words 'cause there's no antidote For this curse. Oh, what's it waiting for? Must this hurt you just before you go?

I walked the streets all day Running with the thieves 'Cause you left me in the hallway

And ohhhh, we started Two hearts in one home

The fridge light washes this room white Moon dances over your good side This was all we used to need

It's hard when we argue We're both stubborn, I know

I gotta get better, gotta get better I gotta get better, gotta get better I gotta get better, gotta get better And maybe we'll work it out

Brooklyn saw me, empty at the news There's no water inside this swimming pool Almost over, had enough from you

Same lips red, same eyes blue Same white shirt, couple more tattoos But it's not you and it's not me

We haven't spoke since you went away Comfortable silence is so overrated

I must admit I thought I'd like to make you mine As I went about my business through the warning signs

We don't talk enough We should open up Before it's all too much

Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times

Will we ever learn? We've been here before It's just what we know

I just left your bedroom Give me some morphine Is there any more to do?

Sweet creature Running through the garden, oh, where nothing bothered us But we're still young I always think about you and how we don't speak enough

Woke up alone in this hotel room Played with myself, where were you?

It's New York, baby, always jacked up Holland Tunnel for a nose, it's always backed up

I'm empty, I know Promises are broken like a stitch is

And ohhhh, we started Two hearts in one home

Tongue-tied like we've never known Telling those stories we already told 'Cause we don't say what we really mean

It's hard when we argue We're both stubborn, I know

La la la la, la la la la la la La la la la, la la la la la la

Woke up alone in this hotel room Played with myself, where were you?

Told it to her brother and she told it to me That she's gonna be an angel, just you wait and see

Told it to her brother and she told it to me That she's gonna be an angel, just you wait and see

I'm selfish, I know But I don't ever want to see you with him

When she's alone, she goes home to a cactus In a black dress, she's such an actress

Woke up alone in this hotel room Played with myself, where were you?

Woman Woman (la la la la la la la) W-woman

I must admit I thought I'd like to make you mine As I went about my business through the warning signs

I walked the streets all day Running with the thieves 'Cause you left me in the hallway

Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times

We're not who we used to be We're not who we used to be We're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me

Same lips red, same eyes blue Same white shirt, couple more tattoos But it's not you and it's not me

And all the boys, they were saying they were into it Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck