I wake up late
And stay in bed
Check my phone
Smell of smoke runs thru my hair
I mold myself for this days work
Sisters in silence
Brothers in fashion let's go
The subway stench
And concrete veins
Are once again all mixed up
Like my mixed up heart
So shake it up
Shake it off
This time we can dance
This time we will dance
So watch yourself
In shadow form
In silhouettes of disco lights in cocktail bars
I lose myself with no remorse
And spill my drink on the boys in the back who abuse
Can you take me home
Do I make you sick
Are we compatible, Am I comparable?
These things don't stick
So break your heart
Break it all
Mother of opinions
You can bruise your hips on these
Big bones
Big bones
So dumb
Moving on the dancefloor
I just might lose self control
So tell me love, your favorite poems
Your favorite stores, your favorite food, your favorite clothes
Your best friend died
When you were young
And they said bad luck
You can bruise your hips with those big bones