She's wearing too much lipstick tonight
A little black dress a little too tight
Tries to make small talk but it drips with spice
She knows that he's coming, it's really all right
Nobody here could know how she feels
Not getting drunk and she hates wearing heels
Tries to stand but the room seems to bend and reel
Her friends all keep asking why can't she just deal
If she spins fast enough then maybe the broken pieces of her heart will stay together
But any gyroscope can spin forever, yeah
If she spins fast enough then maybe the broken pieces of her heart will stay together
But any gyroscope can spin forever, yeah
He says it's over, it's such a release
Finally happened and he's making his peace
The reminders don't bother him in the least
The Jekyll and Hyde sh** will finally cease
His eyes on fire and his hands kind of shake
Like his voice is ready to break
You kind of wonder how long this boy's been awake
Or just how much less sense one person can make
If he spins fast enough then maybe the broken pieces of his heart will stay together
But any gyroscope can spin forever, yeah
If he spins fast enough then maybe the broken pieces of his heart will stay together
But any gyroscope can spin forever, yeah
No, I don't know.
Happiness is such hard work and harder every day
And it can k** you, but no one wants to be that tacky about it
If you spin fast enough then maybe the broken pieces of your heart will stay together
But something I see lately makes me doubt it