O When Will This Honeymoon End?

No credit, no cash, no id, no idea, just a neat trick that makes the bouncers disappear, and as the moonlight floods the concourse she vowed

To fight gravity

By August, everybody knows of your tessellated hopes

Even as a smart girl, even with your good luck, even with your friends I worry. Even with your fists balled tight thru all these nights and all these chances

There's always chances

So sophie was quick, she felt the wave coming, saw a pattern emerge, packed and started running, and as the airport shrank behind her she vowed

To stay angry

October, everybody's spent, knowing what you tempt

Even as a smart girl, even with your good luck, even with your friends I worry. Even with your fists balled tight thru all these nights and all these chances

There's always chances

All these nights and all these chances, always, all these nights and all these chances, always, all these nights and all these chances, all these nights and all these chances always, all these nights and all these chances, all these nights and all these chances always, all these nights and all these chances, all these nights and all these chances, all these nights and all these chances, all these nights and all these chances

Even as a smart girl, even with your good luck, even with your friends in tow, I worry, even with your keys balled into in your fists