Smooth out the lines on my face in the mirror And think about where I'm gonna go Put on my red lipstick like a hero And swallow the fear down my throat
There's old music playing, I can hear my friends saying There's ten seconds till it's time to go So I put on those old heeled boots, they've been waiting At the bottom of the closet alone
I can't behave, but I don't wanna be alone But you kept me waiting Now I'm never, ever going home Never going home Never going home
Walk in and the world starts turning I can't help looking for you at the bar Catch a glimpse of someone with kind eyes, dancing Whose jacket's the same color as the seats in your car
There's old music playing, I can hear my friend saying You know it's time to go, go, go, go, go Can you jump off a cliff? Find out that you can handle it And time's got a way of letting you know
I can't behave, but I don't wanna be alone But you kept me waiting Now I'm never, ever going home, never going I can't believe that you'd rather be on your own But you kept me waiting Now I'm never, ever going home, never going
I'm never going I'm never going home (alright)
You get to talking, but those lips aren't your lips We lean together, those hips aren't your hips When we're out in the back, and I'm catching my breath I close my eyes to forget all the rest, oh
I can't behave, but I don't wanna be alone Oh, you kept me waiting Now I'm never, ever going home, never going I can't believe that you'd rather be on your own But you kept me waiting Now I'm never, ever going home, never going home
Never, ever going home, never going home I'm never, ever going home, never going home
Compositores: Ian Buchanan Fitchuk (Ian Fitchuk) (BMI), Margaret Debay Rogers (Maggie Rogers) (PRS)Editores: Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Speaking Tree Music (BMI)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #42864235 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM