East End Hollows

Drunk lust and punk love we dream of
Punk rock shows and closing scenes.
Dive bars and DJ sets and lists of projects
We can never finish.
Oh, no!
What makes you makes me
We think
Do we think?
Happiness resides in a booth in a bar
In the neighborhood where we reside
Happiness is in the doing in the making,
In the who knows who and what happened.
This is the life!
Another drink, another life time of regret
Another song so we can sing along
Another friend to never call on
Another night to be forgotten
This is the life!
But you take these dreams and throw them out the window.
Yeah, you take these dreams and throw them out the window.
Whoa.
Spinning records and not keeping track
No one keeps tracks anymore
And no one remembers anything
So soak it up while you can
I'll tell you how it ends.
She wants
To be the one who never lets you go.
(To be the one who never lets you up.)
To be the one who comes back home to you.
(To be the one who calls you "home.")
To be the one who keeps your corazón.
(To be the one who keeps you cornered.)
To be the one who never lets you down.
This is the life!
Another drink, another life time of regret
Another song so we can sing along
Another friend to never call on
Another night to be forgotten
But you take these dreams and throw them out the window.
Yeah, you take these dreams and throw them out the window, woah.
Yeah, you take these dreams and throw them out the window.
Yeah, you take her dreams and throw them out the window, woah.
I want:
To be the one who never lets you go.
(To be the one who never lets up.)
To be the one who comes back home to you.
(To be the one that makes this place home.)