After Hours lyrics

Song information

Artist: Phantom Planet
Album: Phantom Planet

Lyrics

Watching everybody leaving
I tell myself, "looks can be deceiving."
Oh, I'm hoping that I'm not dead right
This after hours, afterlife
I'm not ready to die in style tonight

Tried to follow you out
But I did not know where you'd be leading on
And you might think people don't live through being dead wrong
Well I guess that your parents must have raised a themselves a strictly pious daughter
'Cause you move through this crowd
Just like parting water

Oh you dress so nice
You dress to kill
They drop like flies
But who's the funeral for?

Afterwhile these hot, hot nights can turn everything sour
Oh, I know it's not hard to get in trouble after hours

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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