She checks everything, nothing's limiting
She's oblivious, you're too obvious she knows that
She knows that you love her in your own way
And it's totally strange that you never even go with her
By the time she gets to the party she's forgotten you

She's Coming Down Again
It felt so good when she got high–she told you things she wanted to believe in
Then it was so sad she repeated and repeated what a shitty way to spend a night

Like some candidates know the antidote
She's not telling you, she's not selling you nothing
There's nothing to gain just by asking her
There's no compromise–if you're not in, you're not existing
And you wish that you were inside more than just her world

She's…
It felt so good when she got high–she ran out quick and sent someone to get it
Then she got ripped off–she ended up with nothing what a shitty way to end a night

Like a domino falling on your phone you found out you had nothing left to offer
If it was gold, they'd laugh you out the door
And it's so sad to say, most people don't even act this way
So why is she so important to you?

She's…
It felt so good when she got high–she took too much and she started to panic
"Does anybody have a couple extra Xanax?" What a shitty way to spend a night

There's no funeral, just the usual gathering in a small town you've never heard of
You thought that you knew her, she never told you she was so far from home
But home was simply the last place, the last place that she was looking for
That was your mistake

She's…
It felt so good when she got high–but something's wrong, it's never been this strong
There wasn't even time to call the paramedics what a shitty way to end a life

She's…
It felt so good when you got high–if you're half as lucky you'll end up just like her
Taking over bars and holding nights for hipsters what a killer way to spend a life

(She's…)