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
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
Dancing 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 November’s 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
Dancing 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.

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
Dancing in your kitchen to the “House of Jealous Lovers”
And I’m born again, I feel born again

This is how it goes, this is, this is how it goes
This is how it goes, this is, this is how it goes...