

(yeah, yeah...) (shhh...)
Four AM, the bank account is screaming
Red-bottom shoes for a ghost in my bed Fake confidence,
I act like I'm dreaming
But the price tag is spinning in my head
You pull me close,
toxic and familiar Dangerous game,
but I'm playing it still
I should put the phone down (put it down)
But the silence is too loud
Calling you back is a beautiful lie
(beautiful lie) Calling you back till the money runs dry (runs dry)
Calling you back under chemical skies (skies)
Calling you back, oh,
I never ask why
Paying for the habits that I cannot afford
Staring at the ceiling,
completely bored You leave a mark like a scar on my chest
Two-hundred-dollar t-shirt, absolute mess
Fake love, high interest,
heavy cost
Counting up everything we lost
No signal on the line...
Just the rain outside...
And the sirens...
Calling you back... (yeah,
yeah...)
Just a late-night text...