Against the white sheets
People like us get poured into the daylight
Against the white sheets
No proper introduction, just a sly smile
Adopted her posture and jaw line
To fit over that tiny skeleton
But you caught my eye
You said you have my words
Here we go again, here we go again
It always makes the girls blush
You're transparent
And made them your own
Well, they aren't yours to own
I can feel my cheeks flush
Never set foot in this bar
It looks like you've altered your skin
Here we go again
I can feel my cheeks flush
Nor do I recognize that car
It always makes the girls blush
Written on your mirror in your bedroom at home
People like us get poured into the daylight
You've been throwing 'em back all night
And you know that good boy ain't me, yeah
Your black dress looks like an awful sin
You're such a sloppy drunk
It always makes the girls
Yet she seemed strangely familiar
Your black dress looks like an awful sin
I'm flatter, I really am
There goes another one on my shirt
Maybe you kidnapped some girl
And you know that good boy ain't me, yeah
