Paroles de Romart
Dalston Lane seems grayI've spent all my coins
I'm down to my loins
So I've run away
To a happy ending
And a girl who won't sin
Jot me down in your note book
Keep the lights low if you're sad
Teenage love in a killer pad
Keep clutching your tote bag
N-Y-A-F-O
Accept all nerves
Chilled yet reserved
I never was a fan
Of loser candy
The shit I don't need
Jot me down in your note book
Keep the lights low if you're sad
Teenage love in a killer pad
Keep clutching your tote bag
Jot me down in your note book
Keep the lights low if you're sad
Teenage love in a killer pad
Keep clutching your tote bag
N-Y-A-F-O
Accept all nerves
Chilled yet reserved
I never was a fan
Of loser candy
The shit I don't need
Jot me down in your note book
Keep the lights low if you're sad
Teenage love in a killer pad
Keep clutching your tote bag
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