Bang The Doldrums.

I run a goodbye now 
And lipstick on your arm 
When you passed out 
I couldn't bring myself to call 
Except to call it quits 

Best friends 
Ex-friends to the end 
Better off as lovers 
And not other way around 
Racing through the city 
Windows down 
In the back of 
Yellow-checkered cars 

You're wrong 
Are we all wrong 
You're wrong 
Are we all wrong 

This city says 
Come hell or high water 
When I'm feeling hot and wet 
I can't commit to a thing 
Be it heart or hearts beating 
Best friends 
Ex-friends to the end 
Better off as lovers 
And not other way around 
Racing through the city 
Windows down 
In the back of 
Yellow-checkered cars 

You're wrong 
Are we all wrong 

You're wrong 
Are we all wrong 

The kids still terraining 
They were half ingraved 
They knew it was over 
Just didn't know the date 
And i cast a spell over 
The west 
To make you think 
I'm me 
Say wait I think of you 
You sing the love song 
In my own way 
I believe that the rest is 
Below the waist 

Best friends 
Ex-friends to the end 
Better off as lovers 
And not other way around 
Racing through the city 
Windows down 
In the back of 
Yellow-checkered cars 

You're wrong 
Are we all wrong 
You're wrong 
Are we all wrong 

Best friends 
Ex-friends to the end 
Better off as lovers 
And not other way around 
Ex-friends to the end 
Better off as lovers