Bells Club / Last Night At Home - Skit

You wanna talk about it
Don't wanna talk about it, hmm, anymore
You wear your smile so low
But honey I see right through you

I know you wanna love me right but it won't work
'Cause you didn't love me right on your first turn
You tiptoe around the secrets I know you played for innocence, well

And we can cry about it over whiskey
I'll share that with you
But I'm not that little girl and I'm old, but I fucked up before
I guess I get my bad habits from you
How you had to do what we demand

Remember at the Bells Club, we were so in love
How did I know you then
Your lips spoke lies to every eyhe
You are the worst kind

I know you wanna love me right but it won't work
'Cause you didn't love me right on your first turn
You tiptoe around the secrets I know you played for innocence, well

And we can cry about it over whiskey
I'll share that with you
But I'm not that little girl and I'm old, but I fucked up before
I guess I get my bad habits from you
I guess I get my bad habits from you
I guess I get my bad habits from you
How you had to do what we demand
How you had to do
How you had to do what we demand