Cortt

[Intro] I've said my hellos I go outside and I need a break from the crowd But you could tell it blows The hum, the drums Riviera sound [Verse 1] There's a couple smokers and a glass of Champagne There's a couple liars touching the page With a little smile and a call of my name, yeah We’re getting closer We’re getting closer Talk to a man who I don’t really know He says "Hello, how are you?" with the rigamarole, yeah Pick up the knife but I leave it alone, yeah Pick up the tempo Pick up the tempo [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause there's a fine line between you and me Figure it out, get in between 'Cause there's a fine line between you and me Figure it out, get in between [Chorus] It’s a hard drive into the city In the nighttime, over the hill I'm thinking blue eyes They won’t deceive me here (For the second time) And I can’t believe how The words you’re saying Get beneath my skin [Verse 2] It's a mantra that you live by I was a good kid, I'm a good guy Don’t know what I’m saying, gotta rewind When I lay down and I’m all blind And there's someone else in the background And he leans close with a whisper Saying "Realize that you are not alone" Like a soldier on a submarine No weather out, but I’m underground Like a Tiffany in the blue light Said don’t go probably two times Then a flashbang in the darkness There's a man down with a brain bleed And a trust fund in the concrete Saying "Realize that you are all alone", yeah (You are all alone) (You are all alone) [Chorus] It’s a hard drive into the city In the nighttime, over the hill I'm thinking blue eyes They won’t deceive me here (For the second time) And I can’t believe how The words you’re saying Get beneath my skin It’s a hard drive into the city In the nighttime, over the hill (I'm coming back) Blue eyes They won’t deceive me (I disappear) (For the second time) And I can’t believe how The words you’re saying Get beneath my skin (You don’t ever play it fair) [Post-Chorus] The voices are chasing The mirror that I see you in The voices are cheering You don’t ever play it fair The voices are chasing The mirror that I see you in The voices are cheering You don’t ever play it fair [Outro] Back of the house Front of the line Back outside It's over now If you want it more Look around