rules to remember
don't wait up for you
the cab ride's not worth it
except for the view of the Brooklyn Bridge in the morning

waited by the corner
met a man
he thought my eyes were nice
he liked my shoes too

he had a split lip
and a black eye
and his neck was bleeding

he had a split lip
and a black eye
and his neck was bleeding
he said goodnight

you showed up drunk
you'd gotten lost
and you're sorry, but you're tired
and you need to go to sleep

no fucking big plans
will keep you here tonight

how I must be crazy
for driving all that way
for someone who doesn't love me back


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The Brooklyn Bridge song meanings
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