Honey it's getting close to midnight. And all the myths are still in town. True love and lipstick on your linen. Bite the pillow make no sound.

She's starin' at me. I'm sittin', wonderin' what she's thinkin'. Nobody's talkin'. 'Cause talkin' just turned into screamin'.

Still got that same look that sets me off. I guess there's just something about you. I got these feelings, can't let 'em show. 'Cause I went let you go.

Guess who? D'you miss me? Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus. When you walked through the door (woo). It was clear to me (clear to me).

Blind faith. Heartache. Mind games. Mistakes. My sweet fireball. My sweet rigmarole. I want it all. Old dogs. New tricks. Can you feel it?

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Another story. Of girl meets boy. And gets destroyed (uh-oh). Another promise. Broken in two. The lucky view. Of fiction. Fade away, fade away.

He wakes up early today. Throws on a mask that will alter his face. Nobody knows his real name. But now he just uses one he saw on a grave.

Sitting down by my window. Oh, looking at the rain. Sitting down by my window now. All around I felt it. All I could see was the rain.

If we don't watch the sun. It will rise. If we don't take our time. It's not wise. Putting posters up. For your band (Hey, we're playing, come by).

As quiet as it is tonight. You'd almost think you were safe. Your eyes are full of surprises. They cannot predict my fate. Waiting underneath the stars.

High in the halls of the kings who are gone. Jenny would dance with her ghosts. The ones she had lost and the ones she had found.

Can't stop, addicted to the shindig. Chop Top, he says I'm gonna win big. Choose not a life of imitation. Distant cousin to the reservation.

One more time you will laugh about it. and he'll never try to give you more. And I don't care he is such a dick. He treats you like you are a stupid whore.

One day while bathing in the sea. My talking dolphin spoke to me. He spoke to me in symphony. From freedom's peace beneath the sea.

All the right friends in all the right places. So, yeah, we're going down. They've got all the right moves in all the right faces.

De verdad, todo bien. Sólo que estoy echa todo un tres. No preguntes por qué. Si tu nombre pinto en la pared. Llenas todo el espacio.

I'm in a vest. Library pictures of the quickening canoe. The first of its kind to get to the Moon. Trust some ellipses to chase you 'round the room.

I can read, I can write. I can breathe, proven fact. Bless my greed, crease unfold. Is it me, or my ego. Write some words, make them rhyme.

Love me tender. Love me sweet. Never let me go. You have made my life complete. And I love you so. Love me tender. Love me true. All my dreams fulfill.

[The Weeknd]. She's about to earn some bragging rights. I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been holding back all night.