Disco Nights

She rips her cocaine with two dollar bills The fifty's okay but there's more in cheap thrills And she's got a wrist that slows down time And she speaks with a hint of fate and lullaby She said Dating me is like disco nights And deep house summers under burning lights Yeah, Baby you've got an eye for something real You've got painted cheeks, well that's alright You're young and dumb and that's half the fight Cause baby you've got the mind of a dreamer She said Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Well I don't bark but I might bite She said, I know you're tryna lose yourself in these hot summer nights Well I'm more your nightmare than your dream Cause baby I've got lips that burn like gasoline She said Dating me is like disco nights And deep house summers under burning lights Yeah, Baby you've got an eye for something real You've got painted cheeks, well that's alright You're young and dumb and that's half the fight Cause baby you've got the mind of a dreamer She said Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh All close encounters, small conversations, easy to make believe But something about her whole reputation's not how it's supposed to be All close encounters, small conversations, none of what's underneath But dreaming without her, that's overrated, might as well wait and see Cause I like the noise and brave superstition Bright young boy with taste and ambition Baby you've got an eye for something real You've got painted cheeks, well that's alright You're young and dumb and that's half the fight Cause baby you've got the mind of a dreamer Cause baby you've got the mind of a dreamer Cause baby you've got the mind of a dreamer