Crime In Stereo - I Stole This for You lyrics
[Crime In Stereo - I Stole This for You lyrics]
Dusk hit's and the whole world gets to be
"Knock three times, tell them who sent you
And who you came to see"
I could find you in any dive
In any one of these dark streets
In a vinyl booth with a stranger
Dripping insincerities
And all those promises to me you mumbled
I guess you'll keep them eventually
To someone else
Hey, "what the hell?", I said
Now we're all former friends
Treated like guests in our very own home
As we stare and wonder how someone young
Could get dumber than you
But hey that's what they say
About the divorce rate
The kids grow up not trusting anything
But, I won't forget the day when
You came to me backstage
Just to see what I would
Say about your newest mistake
Duck hit's and the whole world gets to see
You hide out in some Green Point diner
With all the indie rockers
And the graphic designers
Diving through the alleys of
These dark streets
With a vinyl smile dripping with insincerity
Hell you sure fooled me
But hey that's they say
About two products of the divorce rate
And if this fate is ours to embrace
You can come find me backstage
But, I won't be anyone's mistake
"Knock three times, tell them who sent you
And who you came to see"
I could find you in any dive
In any one of these dark streets
In a vinyl booth with a stranger
Dripping insincerities
And all those promises to me you mumbled
I guess you'll keep them eventually
To someone else
Hey, "what the hell?", I said
Now we're all former friends
Treated like guests in our very own home
As we stare and wonder how someone young
Could get dumber than you
But hey that's what they say
About the divorce rate
The kids grow up not trusting anything
But, I won't forget the day when
You came to me backstage
Just to see what I would
Say about your newest mistake
Duck hit's and the whole world gets to see
You hide out in some Green Point diner
With all the indie rockers
And the graphic designers
Diving through the alleys of
These dark streets
With a vinyl smile dripping with insincerity
Hell you sure fooled me
But hey that's they say
About two products of the divorce rate
And if this fate is ours to embrace
You can come find me backstage
But, I won't be anyone's mistake