Young Libertine
My young libertine
You melt me like a magnified plastic figurine
My x-ray machine
You're wearing your emotions like bones on a screen, bones on a screen
I look at those days
Like I see time in stereo
I go on my way
but you still make a cameo
Everyday, everyday0
If this is how it goes right from the beginning
Like there's no way I could die tonight, tonight I know I'm living
Dancin in your kitchen to the "House of Jealous Lovers"
And I'm born again, I feel born again
My young libertine
I'm drowning in your scent like a naive submarine
My sweet dramamine
Don't throw me out like's November Vice Magazine
I look at those days
Like I see time in stereo
I go on my way,
but you still make a cameo
Everyday, everyday
If this is how it goes right from the beginning
Like there's no way I could die tonight, tonight I know I'm living
Dancin in your kitchen to the "House of Jealous Lovers"
And I'm born again, I feel born again
Miles from my band
Clinging to your hands
Tangled up in venues chasing other people's plans
We're all in the gutter
Staring at the stars
Falling in slow motion from the stage into your arms
I look at those days
Like I see time in stereo
I go on my way,
but you still make a cameo
Everyday, everyday
If this is how it goes right from the beginning
Like there's no way I could die tonight, tonight I know I'm living
Dancin in your kitchen to the "House of Jealous Lovers"
And I'm born again, I feel born again
You melt me like a magnified plastic figurine
My x-ray machine
You're wearing your emotions like bones on a screen, bones on a screen
I look at those days
Like I see time in stereo
I go on my way
but you still make a cameo
Everyday, everyday0
If this is how it goes right from the beginning
Like there's no way I could die tonight, tonight I know I'm living
Dancin in your kitchen to the "House of Jealous Lovers"
And I'm born again, I feel born again
My young libertine
I'm drowning in your scent like a naive submarine
My sweet dramamine
Don't throw me out like's November Vice Magazine
I look at those days
Like I see time in stereo
I go on my way,
but you still make a cameo
Everyday, everyday
If this is how it goes right from the beginning
Like there's no way I could die tonight, tonight I know I'm living
Dancin in your kitchen to the "House of Jealous Lovers"
And I'm born again, I feel born again
Miles from my band
Clinging to your hands
Tangled up in venues chasing other people's plans
We're all in the gutter
Staring at the stars
Falling in slow motion from the stage into your arms
I look at those days
Like I see time in stereo
I go on my way,
but you still make a cameo
Everyday, everyday
If this is how it goes right from the beginning
Like there's no way I could die tonight, tonight I know I'm living
Dancin in your kitchen to the "House of Jealous Lovers"
And I'm born again, I feel born again
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Ruzumna, Erik Michael Janson, Steven Aaron Bays
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