Lyrics Make Out Monday – American Cinema
Text:
(American cinema, American cinema)
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
Let me lasso down the moon for you Mary, my Mary
I ain’t ever been
these ships?
never last long
The perfect picture of ordinary
I’m a Virgo, you’re a Cancer, I guess this doesn’t really matter
The train never left the station, life never worked for him
The lights went on as she walked in
Just like American cinema (American cinema)
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
American cinema (American cinema)
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
Boy meets girl, girl says no
You queue the hard times, the panic mode
He texts her (He texts her) She feels the cold (She feels the cold)
And just like that the kids look ready to roll
Like American (American) American cinema
‘Cause you spend your life waiting for clocks just to strike
Well I’m no Prince Charming, you’re no Cinderella
We all need someone to kiss us goodbye
I won’t believe in happy endings, just
?
stories
The train never left the station, life never worked for him
The lights went on as she walked in
Just like American cinema (American cinema)
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
Boy meets girl, girl says no
And queue the hard times, the panic mode
He texts her (He texts her) She feels the cold (She feels the cold)
And just like that the kids look ready to roll
Like American (American) American cinema
I’ll be your Josh, you’ll be my Mary
We’ll build this mansion from the dreams that we buried
I’ll be your pills, you’ll be my bandage
Fuel my illusions, realize your tactic
American cinema…
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
American cinema (American cinema)
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
Boy meets girl, girl says no
You queue the hard times, the panic mode
He texts her (He texts her) She feels the cold (She feels the cold)
And just like that the kids look ready to roll
Like American (American) American cinema
American (American) American cinema
American (American) American cinema
A-two-three-four
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
Let the credits roll, let the credits roll
(The credits roll)
(Dada-dada-dada-dadadada, dada-dada-dada-dadadada)
Let the credits roll, let the credits roll
