DESCRIPTION:
At your best on this night.
Paint the town in your light.
Drink it down. Let it bite, let it bite.

Move your hips to the beat.
Heart on fire, tongue in cheek.
All the boys buy you drinks, buy you drinks.

But in your eyes,
there are liars, there are lovers, and there are thieves.
The best of these are passing tones
to fill the spaces where love goes.
'cause everyone dies alone.
Everyone dies alone.
Everyone dies alone.

Pretty girl, pretty pose.
Ruby slippers, designer clothes.
Everything's just too perfect to be exposed.
So no one knows

that in your eyes,
there are liars, there are lovers, and there are thieves.
The best of these are passing tones
to fill the spaces where love goes.
'cause everyone dies alone.
Everyone dies alone.
Everyone dies alone.