30 minutes to midnight
And I can feel myself wasted now
You know you broke my heart right
And now I'm standing in the pieces of
Shattered dreams and your lies
And I can't stop these emotions now
I'll be here all night
With every teardrop I'm letting go
Behind my Balenciaga covered eyes
In the protection of a dancing crowd
Under the strobe lights and the laser beams
I cry, I cry
And the music is too loud to stay in my head
My feelings all over
It's over, all over
And so i cry
Behind my Balenciaga covered eyes
Oh I cry
Crystals on crystals
And gold plated walls
City lights and starry eyes
And bottles popping of
I'm at some after after party
And this place is getting naughty
Yeah it's fashion week in Paris
Haute couture and street fashion DJ playing punk
Feeling myself on a roll of getting way to drunk
I look damn good in this three piece vintage haute couture
Yeah so sad and so sexy
Come and arrest me
Come and arrest me
Behind my Balenciaga covered eyes
In the protection of a dancing crowd
Under the strobe lights and the laser beams
I cry, I cry
And the music is too loud to stay in my head
My feelings all over
It's over, all over
And so i cry
Behind my Balenciaga covered eyes
Oh I cry
I look damn good in this three piece vintage haute couture
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