

The opener who got three songs
Watches the door
like it owes them cash
At the birthday table with the blackout cake Watching the champagne bubbles
crash
I feel the flash of instant regret
Before the picture is even dry
Now my vision is starting to spin
But we are ready to fly
Say it out loud!
Say it tonight!
We step in the circle under the light! (hahaha)
Blackout frosting on my teeth
Instant regret
that I cannot shake
But the beat is pulling me back underneath Before the morning can
awake Say it out loud!
Say it tonight!
We step in the circle
under the light! (oooh-yeah)