Beautiful houses across the street
She kissed me, Chicago
She held under my fist
And we were freezing in my parents' bed
But their mouths were so pretty and blue from the cold

And we make love to all of our friends
And the ones I loved
I dreamed up
The one I won't let go of
We drink on the couch
We drink by ourselves
But you know better
And you know better

And you know better
And you know better

And you know better


Lyrics submitted by avataraera

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