Serenade the night runs out

As the moment fades we're wearing down

Celebrate, i don't know how

I can keep this up

Keep you around

As long as it tastes so bittersweet



I'm sorry louise

I didn't mean it louise

I need a favor

Let go of my hand

I won't lead you around

Oh please louise



Self-esteem eludes your reach

So the maybelline becomes a routine

Do you believe geography is the chemistry in our tragic scene

As long as it tastes to bittersweet



I'm sorry louise

I didn't mean it louise

I need a favor

Let go of my hand

I won't lead you around

Oh please louise



Louise

I didn't mean it louise

I need a favor

Let go of my head

I won't lead you around

Oh please...oh...