Im just a boy in an empty city With vintage (mama) misery, A one night (ohoh) odyssey, So give my head a minute to get outta living And broken bone youre so alone You just need that suede suit of skin to take you home Cause tonight you look like you could But you know you wont Good luck kid i tip my head And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont need it Playing two-up on your window sill With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill Just one floor from a let down Hoping that your a hit enough to break my fall If only for the fame His dearest catch of the (dada) day late Well Ive been told you make this town feel old The worst parts I already know Im just a waistcoat with a peachy grin gathering dust on your bedroom floor Good luck kid i tip my head And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont need it Playing two-up on your window sill With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill (uhuh) Toss a coin Fall in line With everything everyones ever said about you Youre an over night success story without the stars Blowing-off smoke from all the wrong pipes Good luck kid i tip my head And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont need it Playing two-up on your window sill With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill Good luck kid i tip my head And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont need it Playing two-up on your window sill With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill iwanttostayyoungwithyou. Bedtime boys singing silly ploys - Anything for a shot at the big time Or a little nightlife through our veins So waste your wishes on weightless dreams (with me)