[Verse 1]
Encore, night is almost over
I’m bored, wanna leave
It felt good before but now it’s getting older
‘Cause there’s no more empathy
[Pre-Chorus]
Final firework of summer, your phone falls into the fire
It’s the last act of a dying cellphone
Last call of a desperate man
[Chorus]
Empty wine bottles in my room
When I wake up I think of you
It’s our grand finale
[Verse 2]
Drugstore, twenty-four hour market
We’ll go before we see
[Pre-Chorus]
Final firework of summer, your phone falls into the fire
It’s the last act of a dying cellphone
Last call of a desperate man
[Chorus]
Empty wine bottles in my room
When I wake up I think of you
It’s our grand finale
Empty wine bottles in my room
When I wake up I think of you
It’s our grand finale
[Bridge]
It’s the last act of a dying cellphone
Last call of a desperate man
A strange sense of relief
Strange sense of relief
[Chorus]
Empty wine bottles in my room
When I wake up I think of you
It’s our grand finale
Empty wine bottles in my room
When I wake up I think of you
It’s our grand finale