Back doors
In the city
She's up to no good
Long heart, lookin' Pretty
She's out of her mind
On a lonely night, a lonely night
She's puttin' on a show
For an empty high, and empty ride
She wants to
Feel Real, Feel real
Feel Real, Feel real
Black hole, for your pity
Quote-on-quote misunderstood
Back door, do you know Whitney?
She's out of her mind
On a lonely night, a lonely night
She's blowin' up her love
For an empty high, and empty ride
