Mass Romantic

Mass romantic fool wears Foster Grants

His books on tape ring true

Like everyone wants to say "I love you" To someone on the radio, radio

The first voice in the hollowed stars

Now the one true loves, and author of

"My Life Among the Kids Who Go to Shows."

This is not the way.

In the streetlight dawn

In the streetlight dawn

This street turns on

Mass romantic fool, separated by sheets

When the curtain calls you speaking

On the themes of stolen virtue

missing from the radio, radio

Now this romantic duel is into the streets

Bon appetit, you've eaten me alive you realize

This is not the way

In the streetlight dawn

This beat turns on

This boy's life among the electrical lights