The (After) Life of the Party

I'm a stitch away from making it And a scar away from falling apart, apart Blood cells pixelate and the eyes dilate And the full moon pills, got me out on the street at night Could it last? Watch you work the room Could it last? Watch you work the room Could it last? Watch you work the room Could it last? Watch you work the room Oh, put love on hold, Young Hollywood 'Cause on the other line A nose runs ruby red, death's seen a double bed Singing songs that could only catch the ear of the desperate Could it last? Watch you work the room Could it last? Watch you work the room Could it last? Watch you work the room Could it last? I'm a stitch away from making it And a scar away from falling apart, apart The blood cells pixelate, and the eyes dilate Kiss away all these thrills and kills on the mouths of all my friends Could it last? Watch you work the room Last? Watch you work the room Could it last? (Watch you work the room) (I'm a stitch away)