(After) Life of the Party
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
Oh, put love on hold, Young Hollywood
'Cause on the other line
A nose runs ruby red, death's seen a double bed
Singing songs that could only catch the ear of 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?
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
Could it last?
Watch you work the room
Could it last?
(Watch you work the room)
(I'm a stitch away)