Released on August 13, 2012

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You walked back into my life

Not innocent but holy

We didn't have to fall in love

We could have climbed down slowly

Can you feel the streets below us?

It's a sick, sick town

And girl, what goes up

Must come down

Don't wait for me

(Up up up up upset boulevard)

Don't wait for me

(Up up up up upset boulevard)

Don't wait for me

(Up up up up upset boulevard)

Don't wait up I won't be home

True romantics sleep alone

I changed my clocks to your time

And I let the jet lag set in

I know you feel uncomfortable

In clothes you haven't slept in

But they meant it when they said it

It's a sick, sick town

And girl, what grows up

Must come down

Are you down for tonight?

Down for whatever

Like nothing can break your heart

Is it him that you want

Or me that you want?

Make up your mind

I don't have time for this

You're still up, I'm impressed

You're a mess, oh

Don't wait up, I won't be home

True romantics sleep alone

Wait for me, don't wait for me

(Up up up up upset boulevard)

I won't wait for you

(Up up up up upset boulevard)

Don't wait up, I won't be home

True romantics sleep alone

Rewind your favourite songs

Remind yourself how it went wrong

Discuss the good times with your friends

You'll never be nineteen again

Remember them for how they were

You'd kneel down and worship her

But now you barely recognise

Those cold and undead hollow eyes

Warning, warning

This is a musical emergency

Piracy is a crime

Home taping is killing music

Keep it legal, enjoy it while it lasts