There's a bunch of days
They turn
Invite me to your place
We drink till my eyes burn
And you stood on the table
Swinging your curls
Let the Henny talk
Let the Henny talk

It's my party I can die if I want to
It's my party I can shine like a starfruit
It's my party I can die if I want to
It's my party I can shine like a starfruit

Enter the morning
Empty my pockets
(Who lay on, who lay on)
Withdraw emotion
Forgot your coat at the beach
Wipe the sand off your back
Change of clothes in the trunk
Never been out this far
Stretch your legs on the hood

It's too cold to be
Comfortable out here
But I don't mind when you're
Playing in my hair
It's too cold to be
Comfortable out here
But I don't mind when you're
Playing in my hair

It's my party I can die if I want to
It's my party I can shine like a starfruit
It's my party I can die if I want to
It's my party I can shine like a starfruit

This is what they write about
In the movies that you love
Nothing to be scared of now
Till the movie meets the sun
Talkie burn
Analog
Make it hurt
Make it wrong
(Check)
Met a blue boy in the alabaster glow
He said "You're only as good as the one you let go"
I can't agree
I cannot breath
With your eyes on me

Long exposure, I need closure
Baby please, just give me that
Long exposure, I need closure
Baby please, just give me that
Long exposure, I need closure
Baby please, just give me that
Long exposure, I need closure
Baby please, just give me that