stood above the crowd at the party
And I stood against the wall
You were slick from your side
part to your real leather jacket
And the wave in your hair was from
another town or place I know
Well we'd talk for a while about the
girls who were kissing and some old
I pretended I knew something about
Now I told you a long story about this
And how it all went wrong
When she stabbed herself at
Before you insist that I kiss you,
Then you ask for my number,
or you order me to give it like some kind of
Tomorrow we're gonna make some time,
we're gonna make this scene
Yeah, that's what you said,
but like everyone in this part of town, in this time and space
just words coming out of your face
Movie star, like the old times
Maybe it's time, like the old times