Lyrics

All day long she's waiting for the night to ask her out To be somebody's dancer, to get lost inside a crowd There's no need to talk because the music is so loud 'Til a taxi drives her back into a morning full of doubt You can feel like part of something if you're part of the scene You can make your life look pretty, add a little ice and gin Wash off the makeup and prepare the Aspirin Oh, you can get out of this party dress but you can't get out of this, skin His home is where his heart is at the parties that he roams He tells himself he can't be lonely 'cause he's never on his own But all the friends he makes tonight, in the morning, they are gone And he's left with his four walls, his aching head, his silent phone You can feel like part of something if you're part of the scene You can make your life look pretty, add a little ice and gin Wash off the makeup and prepare the Aspirin Oh, you can get out of this party dress but you can't get out of this Hearing your own echos in the empty staircase And you're walking through your dark apartment looking for a friendly face Because the Polaroid pictures on your fridge won't do No, the Polaroid pictures on your fridge won't do No, the Polaroid pictures on your fridge won't do No, they won't do You can feel like part of something if you're part of the scene You can make your life look pretty, add a little ice and gin Wash off the makeup and prepare the Aspirin Oh, you can get out of this party dress but you can't get out of this All day long she's waiting for the night to ask her out To be somebody's dancer, just a puppet in the crowd And how to move her feet is all she has to think about 'Til a taxi drives her back into a morning full of doubt You can feel like part of something if you're part of the scene You can make your life look pretty, add a little ice and gin Wash off the makeup and prepare the Aspirin Oh, you can get out of this party dress but you can't get out Of feeling like part of something if you're part of the scene You can make your life look pretty, add a little ice and gin Wash off the makeup and prepare the Aspirin Oh, you can get out of this party dress but you can't get out of this, skin
Writer(s): Philipp Steinke, Sonja Glass, Valeska Anna Steiner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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