Текст песни FOB — The (After) Life Of The Party

I'm a stitch away from making it
And a scar away from falling apart, apart
Blood cells pixelate, and the eyes dilate
And the full moon peels, got me out on the street at night

Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room

Oh, put love on hold, Young Hollywood
'Cause on the other line
A nose runs ruby red, death's seen a double bed
Singing songs that could only catch the ear of the desperate

Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?

And a scar away from falling apart, apart

Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?