Louise (The Let Go)

Serenade the night runs out As the moment fades we're wearing down Celebrate, i don't know how I can keep this up Keep you around As long as it tastes so bittersweet I'm sorry louise I didn't mean it louise I need a favor Let go of my hand I won't lead you around Oh please louise Self-esteem eludes your reach So the maybelline becomes a routine Do you believe geography is the chemistry in our tragic scene As long as it tastes to bittersweet I'm sorry louise I didn't mean it louise I need a favor Let go of my hand I won't lead you around Oh please louise Louise I didn't mean it louise I need a favor Let go of my head I won't lead you around Oh please...oh...