Full Tilt Boogie
Hit the lights out in the room
Cover up their mouths
We're taking this too far
On the count of three, we'll start this over
The background voices are pulling me under
Oh, you come and go on hands and knees
Until I can't take this anymore
There is no light behind these eyes
They barely see you
Remember what you said?
Yeah, you're always right
He won't say a word
Give this all you got
All that you need is just attention
Hands on his hips, well, there's attraction
Your satisfaction
I want to wake up on fire
And hear the choir
Beckon these walls
What exactly are you searching for?
What exactly are you searching for?
It's so like you just to give in
With the whole world at your feet
Let's put on a show in all our best clothes
Where are the girls?
Where are the girls?
You can't look back
I can't look away
Can you keep it together?
There is no light behind these eyes
They barely see you
I swear it's worth the wait
To find me at your door
It's always better when
You're under the weather
So forget this all together
All that you need is just attention
Hands on his hips, well, there's attraction
Your satisfaction
You're too little too late
I'm overrated anyways
This is the end
I am the end
Cover up their mouths
We're taking this too far
On the count of three, we'll start this over
The background voices are pulling me under
Oh, you come and go on hands and knees
Until I can't take this anymore
There is no light behind these eyes
They barely see you
Remember what you said?
Yeah, you're always right
He won't say a word
Give this all you got
All that you need is just attention
Hands on his hips, well, there's attraction
Your satisfaction
I want to wake up on fire
And hear the choir
Beckon these walls
What exactly are you searching for?
What exactly are you searching for?
It's so like you just to give in
With the whole world at your feet
Let's put on a show in all our best clothes
Where are the girls?
Where are the girls?
You can't look back
I can't look away
Can you keep it together?
There is no light behind these eyes
They barely see you
I swear it's worth the wait
To find me at your door
It's always better when
You're under the weather
So forget this all together
All that you need is just attention
Hands on his hips, well, there's attraction
Your satisfaction
You're too little too late
I'm overrated anyways
This is the end
I am the end
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Smith, Kevin Skaff, Connor Kelly, John Waltmann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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