Romans
Where the hell are you
My love
Can you tell me what to think?
I've made a mess
Of every second guess
So I guess I'll have another drink
Finishing School is done
All the Romans laugh
It's not that I
Found you in your sleep
It's not that I
Stood between you and your dreams
Everyone these days
Is a little cruel
Darling you're a bitch
I've got bridges to burn
And money to turn
Can you help me?
Finishing School is done
All the Romans laugh
