I woke up in a city that never sleeps

Waved goodbye to old clichés and found my feet

Try as I might I can't seem to shake the feeling that they're not mine

Being controlled by some unabideing force I find myself on the street


Oh its just designer love

It looks good in the picture

Oh its just designer love

Fake in every instance


Met her on a Tuesday night in the park where we liked to play as kids

Back when a promise was a promise no ifs ands or buts it just is

Our feet in the sandbox, our minds in the gutter my world was caving in

She pulled me close and I was lost in a world where kids are just still kids


Oh its just designer love

It looks good in the picture

Oh its just designer love

Fake in every instance


Oh why's it have to happen here?

Mood swingin' on the play ground

Oh why's it have to happen here?

Hearts breakin' on the play ground


Oh its just designer love

It looks good in the picture

Oh its just designer love

Fake in every instance

Oh its just designer love

It looks good in the picture

Oh its just designer love

Fake in every instance