Verse
Barely alive she takes my coat and I take the wine
I follow her so closely and our feet step in time
She leads me down the liquid stairs by my trembling hand
Through the glass doors and onto the hot, hot sand
Chorus
Dressed to the nine's but so cripplingly shy
We sip cocktails and swallow lies to ease our troubled minds
Verse
I don't see sunshine in their eyes
I just see girls who want to die
I don't see you at all
I just see the boy who's scared of growing old
Eye's roll back in their skulls from the multitudes of eye rolls
I don't see you at all
I just see the boy who's scared of growing old
So o-o-old
Chorus - Reprise
Dressed to the nine's but so cripplingly shy
We sip cocktails and swallow lies to ease
To e-ase
To e-ase
To e-ase
To e-ase
To e-ase
To e-ase
To e-ase
