Bailey

Desolate Isolated in a crowd of friends Innocent So well again until the night ends And now she's going, going, gone Left with her facade Got her heels halfway on When she goes back to where she's from She's barely holding on But she's dancing on tables (Oh, God, Bailey) You think you're funny but you're not When the look is all you got (Oh, God, Bailey) You spend your Daddy's credit card Then complain that money's hard And your pictures compensate for your lack for your fun And you wonder why you're alone (Oh, God, Bailey) You think you're funny but you're not When the look is all you got, Bailey Formulaic My calendar is just a book of poems So how are we playing? Are we running like kids? Are we over it? And now she's going, going, gone Left with her facade Got her heels halfway on When she goes back to where she's from She's barely holding on But she's dancing on tables (Oh, God, Bailey) You think you're funny but you're not When the look is all you got (Oh, God, Bailey) You spend your Daddy's credit card Then complain that money's hard And your pictures compensate for your lack for your fun And you wonder why you're alone (Oh, God, Bailey) You think you're funny but you're not When the look is all you got, Bailey Thought we had it figured out Such a treacherous chase of a boy But Bailey, will you slow down? I can't lie Bailey, nothing's figured out Tracing the steps to your porch And I can't Can't slow down now Can't slow down now But I can try (Oh, God, Bailey) You think you're funny but you're not When the look is all you got (Oh, God, Bailey) You spend your Daddy's credit card Then complain that money's hard And your pictures compensate for your lack for your fun And you wonder why you're alone (Oh, God, Bailey) You think you're funny but you're not When the look is all you got, Bailey