Lyrics The (shipped) Gold Standard

I'm a stitch away
From making it
And a scar away
From falling apart, apart

Blood cells pixelate
And the eyes dilate
And the full moon peels
Got me out on the street at night

Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room

Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room

Put love on hold
Young Hollywood
'Cuz on the other line

A nose runs ruby red
Death's seen a double bed
Singing songs that could only catch
The youth or the desperate

Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room

Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
Watch you work the room

I'm a stitch away
From making it
And a scar away
From falling apart, apart

The blood cells pixelate
And the eyes dilate
Kiss away all these thrills and kills
On the mouths of all my friends

Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Last?
Watch you work the room

Could it last?
Watch you work the room

I'm a stitch away