Bailey

Desolate

Isolated in a crowd of friends

Innocent

So well again until the night ends

And now she's going, going, gone

Left with her facade

Got her heels halfway on

When she goes back to where she's from

She's barely holding on

But she's dancing on tables

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You think you’re funny but you're not

When the look is all you got

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You spend your daddy's credit card

Then complain that money's hard

And your pictures compensate for the lack for your fun

And you wonder why you're all alone

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You think you’re funny but you're not

When the look is all you got, Bailey

Formulaic

My calendar is just a book of poems

So how are we playin'?

Are we running like kids?

Are we over it?

And now she's going, going, gone

Left with her facade

Got her heels halfway on

When she goes back to where she's from

She's barely holding on

But she's dancing on tables

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You think you're funny but you're not

When the look is all you got

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You spend your daddy's credit card

Then complain that money's hard

And your pictures compensate for the lack for your fun

And you wonder why you're all alone

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You think you're funny but you're not

When the look is all you got, Bailey

Thought we had it figured out

Such a treacherous chase of a boy

But Bailey, would you slow down?

I can't lie

Bailey, nothing's figured out

Tracing the steps to your porch

And I can't

Can't slow down now

Can't slow down now

But I can try

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You think you're funny but you're not

When the look is all you got

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You spend your daddy's credit card

Then complain that money's hard

And your pictures compensate for the lack for your fun

And you wonder why you’re all alone (-one-one)

(Oh, God, Bailey)

You think you're funny but you're not

When the look is all you got, Bailey