

Yeah, yeah
Porch light's burning on an empty street
Private booth, but I'm still on beat
Reserved a room for two,
but I am sitting here solo
Staring at the screen,
singing low in my polo
Out on the deck,
the neighbor's shining a beacon
He wears the whole suit like he's high on the weekend
An empty stage but I'm acting like the camera's on Insecure glam,
keeping posture till the morning dawn (oh-oh-oh)
Left the porch light on for nobody at all
Standing in the frame looking ten feet tall
Porch light on, but there's nobody home
Singing my heart in a private dome
We wear the outfit when there's no one to see
Insecure glam is the company (yeah,
we keep it burning)
Karaoke monitors reflecting on my face I paid for two hours just
to dominate the space
Nobody's watching, but the fit is immaculate My neighbor's porch light is
the stage, I'm adapting it Glass half empty but the style is
so heavy Behind the velvet ropes but we are never ready
Porch light on, but there's nobody home
Singing my heart in a private dome
We wear the outfit when there's no one to see
Insecure glam is the company (keep it burning,
yeah)
Just a porch light left on
In the frame till the dawn (ooh-ooh)