Pour me a drink
Let me explain the wall paper
It’s not impossible to translate this dream
You’ve kept it afloat
Tell me about some love affair
It’s maybe the case that it won’t bother me now

We once had our best interests
Stripped and tied to some American sound

Just press record
We’ll cover mistakes with harmonies
It’s not impossible to sing what you mean
But it might be the last thing that we need

I caught some heat in the reviews
When I betrayed American sounds
I’m calling from the club’s phone
In a bad part of some American town
I met the man who played you every song
That some American found
We once had our best interests
Stripped and tied to some American sound

I’ll need about 3 minutes to explain just how I feel for you now