Låttexter: Pretty Girls Make Graves. The New Romance. Blue Lights.
Hello, I'm neurotic
Creating problems that don't exist
Don't believe me when I say it's alright
Let's go to my apartment
We'll pull the sheets up over our heads
Forget all reasons to go outside
Beats pulse, they're automatic
Locked inside of my apartment
Make confessions with the television on
I'm fine
The New Romance
Pretty Girls Make Graves
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