Same Panic, Different Disco

Floating up your alley calling at your place
You were in the bedroom writing down about the day
Feeling like you knew her
I was on the raze
Climbing up the ceiling like a baby spotting trains
Saw the play in Scotland feeling out the way Two thousand and seventeen
The day we got away.
I was on the five one
Spilling words to say lighting up your cigarette closer to the station gates

How was I to know
The state the world was in
Balled up on the couch

I'm still gone
Tell me what you're writing on your phone and on the walls
I'm still gone
You turn around
You said oh babe
That look it's so forlorn

Spilling all your feelings
Like it's someone else's drink
Treat me like the babysitter never call me back
She is just so smart
And I well I am just a trap
Feeling like you hold me there when I ain't
coming back

Back to myself
The state
Your mum and dad were in balled up on the couch

I'm still gone
Tell me what you're writing on your phone and on the walls
I'm still gone
You turn around
You said oh babe
That look it's so full on

Floating up your alley
Calling out your friends
You were only mad cause I took your copy of the bends
Dropped in the footwell
Scratched on the ends.
I was aways sorry