Why don't you tell me all your stories
But before you start, do me a favor
Shut the door, please
I have a feeling this could take awhile
I have a feeling you might break out your inner child
We're not in sync with the astronauts
No they don't drink when they hate their thoughts, no
We have to think about what we want to do
I know i'm prepared, are you?
If a mistake is the way to loneliness
I hope that you miss me baby
No need to hate all the pictures
Every kiss was a lie
I've heard a thousand times
Oh, how spectacular
Looks like I win
Books full of sin
And a glass full of gin
Oh, how remarkable
You're coming in at the perfect time
The perfect time
Watching the rivulets of raindrops
Fall upon the brink of all emotional pitstops
I sit inside and rewind every part
Wondering why I cry when Annabella's in my heart
If a mistake is the way to loneliness
I hope that you miss me baby
No need to hate all the pictures
Every kiss was a lie
I've heard a thousand times
Oh, how spectacular
Looks like I win
Books full of sin
And a glass full of gin
Oh, how remarkable
You're coming in at the perfect time
The perfect time