You Tremble

Tonight she's going to get a couple movies

Last night made her feel like such a mess

She gets so grossed out by all the small talk

Another drunk lover might just make her depressed

Hey Angel

From way across the dance floor

I couldn’t see you crying

You're shaking

If you keep coming down like this

It might be time for flying

He walked in the bar after a movie

He looked pretty good just by himself

She liked the way he smiled through all the small talk

Some nights he likes to drink with someone else

All the things we're taking

They might be finally working

We’re still not trying

We're getting pretty good at faking

We're getting pretty good at faking

You tremble

Every time I touch you and you're sober

You tremble