Texty: Follow Your Hero. Watch Your Hands, Kid.

She stacks her deck she cheats for fun forget this she fucked him now I'm done empty intentions leave me hanging out to dry blond hair and lustful big blue eyes just a sucker like all the other guys keep those looks up and you'll have me here all night and we'll sing like no one's listening we'll bring these walls down to the floor to keep us sane and when the morning comes we'll have much to explain or we can pretend like nothing's happening to find a line to cross just might not be fair we'll take it slow and then see if I still care for what it's worth its more than just having fun one more night out of sight I might be gone can't start up all of this again or dwell on all of my regrets there's a rising sun that says that we have had all night keep your pants on I just want a kiss and remember watch your hands kid I play a part in the secret he doesn't know misery loves company at the bottom of a bottle one night one stand one chance to bring him down with me my drug addiction a pleasurable night to fight these demons I'll drink up drink up drink up and we'll sing like no one's listening we'll bring these walls down to the floor to keep us sane and when the morning comes we'll have much to explain or we can pretend like nothing's happening to find a line to cross just might not be fair we'll take it slow and then see if I still care for what it's worth its more than just having fun one more night and I'm gone here comes another relapse my addiction to love cause one's too many and a thousand's not enough I'm setting sail across the sound to see clearly which taken heart will fill this void for me