Songtext Upset boulevard Spector

Upset boulevard

You walked back in my life,
Not innocent, but holly.
We didn’t have to fall in love,
We could have climbed down slowly.
Can you feel this whisper rose?
Is a sick, sick town
And girl, I bruised, I must come down.
Don’t wait for me,
Don’t wait for me,
Don’t wait for me,
Don’t wait up, I won’t be home,
It’s true, I’ll let you sleep alone.

I changed my clocks to your time
And I let the check black set it.
I know you feel uncomfortable
In clothes you haven’t slept in.
But they meant it when they said it,
It’s a sick, sick town.
And girl, I bruised, I must come down.

And you’re down for tonight,Down for whatever, like nothing can break your heart.
Is it him that you want or me that you want,
Make up your mind, I don’t have time for this.
Me, I’m still up, I’m in grace, the hour mess up.
Don’t wait up, I won’t be home,
True romantics sleep alone.

Wait for me,
Don’t wait for me.
While I won’t wait for you.
Don’t wait up, I won’t be home,
True romantics sleep alone.

That songs
Remind yourself that we were wrong,
Discuss the good times with your friends,
You’ll never be nothing again,
Remember them for how they were,
Kneel down and worship her.
But now you barely recognize
Those cold and undead otherwise.

Warning, warning!
This is a musical emergency.
Piracy is a crime,
Home taping is killing music.
Keep it legal,
Enjoy it while it last.