Yeah, you were right

Your face looks beautiful at night

Like money did

When you were young

You were a lovable and

Funny hypocrite

So here you are

A tired small town superstar

With catholic skin

And you were young

You were so lovable and dumb

And everything

No, you never wanted to stay

You prayed to god you wait for rain

But it was me who came

Now everyday you wake

Lost with a light on

No, you were not

You were much older than you thought

Like Caroline

Look at her hair

It's just impossible to stare

At catholic skin

So here we are

Two tired small town superstars

With heavy hands

And you were right

Your face looks beautiful at night

And when it ends

No, you never wanted to stay

You wait for god you pray for rain

But it was me who came

Now everyday you wake

Lost with a light on

No, we never wanted to stay

We prayed to god we wait for rain

But it was me who came

Now everyday you wake

Lost with a light on