Battle of the Hopeless Crushes

Here we go again
Decided we should just be friends
Talkin about it all night
Walking round holding hands
Both go home alone
Sun comes up the city’s black
Lying here awake
I wanna chance to give you your scabies back
When we meet again after the show still more than friends
In your voice i hear the lonely screams of your hometown
And in your eyes i see we’re both alone when the sun goes down
And in your touch you’re afraid of wanting more
And in your kiss i taste 15 beers and the kitchen floor
As we meet again after the show still more than friends
Goin home alone the city’s black
Don’t you want your scabies back?