Interpret:

All Time Low

Album:

So Wrong, It´s Right

Hips swaying, lips lie 
Like clockwork, she's in control 
Of all the right guys 
And I'm still waiting 


Fitting nights with a car alarm 
Wears high-tops with her favorite stone 
She's showing off the way she walks 
It's on 


Take me, show me 
(Whoa oh, whoa oh) 
The corners of your empty room 
The trouble we could get in to 
Just fake it for me 
(Whoa oh, whoa oh) 
Disregard the footsteps 
And we'll never tell a soul 


Tonight I'm finding a way 
To make the things that you say 
Just a little less obvious 


I walk a fine line 
Between the right and the real 
They watch me closely 
But talk is cheap here 


Like a weightless currency 
Your words don't mean shit to me 
I'm always cashing out 


Take me, show me 
(Whoa oh, whoa oh) 
The corners of your empty room 
The trouble we could get in to 
Just fake it for me 
(Whoa oh, whoa oh) 
Disregard the footsteps 
And we'll never tell a soul 


Tonight I'm finding a way 
To make the things that you say 
Just a little less obvious 
I confess 
Tonight I'm dressed up in gold 
You've got me fucked up and so 
You talk like you're famous 
You're shameless 


Tonight I'm finding a way 
To make the things that you say 
Just a little less obvious 
I confess 
Tonight I'm dressed up and go 
You've got me fucked up and so 
You talk like you're famous 
You're shameless 


Tonight I'm finding a way 
To make the things that you say 
Just a little less obvious 
I confess 
Tonight I'm dressed up and go 
You've got me fucked up and so 
You talk like you're famous 
You're shameless