Metro Station

Another cigarette, and I'm so bored
Your words aren't making sense
And I was taken, but you were waiting
One more drink and I'm convinced
Not one more sound
Let your hair down
Take the low road
No one will know
Whoa, I feel just like we're taking
Control
Of the night, of the night (yeah)
Whoa, I feel just like we're losing
Control
But if you let go, I'll let go tonight
Another minute lived, if you take me
I'll take what you will give
I was late, and she kept waiting
But, I hope she knows where I've been
Not one more sound
Let your hair down
Take the low road