Eastside

Yeah, you stole me like a dollar
Then you tossed me out to die on the road
Dress me up, Italian collar
Yeah, I'm caving like a corner store

Come and save me at the altar
Then you leave me on my goddamn own
I don't need you like I wanna
Then I need you like an eye of the storm

Shut me up
Maybe I don't wanna be young
Maybe all I knew was wrong all along
Tear me down
Maybe I don't wanna grow
Maybe all I wanted was love, maybe yours

Take me to the east side
Take me to the east side

I don't like the way you kiss me
Then it feels like you were made in my bones
Kicked me out the cab on Sixth Street
Picked me up and drove me all the way home

Shut me up
Maybe I don't wanna be young
Maybe all I knew was wrong all along
Tear me down
Maybe I don't wanna grow
Maybe all I wanted was love, maybe yours

Take me to the east side
Take me to the east side
Take me to the east side

Shut me up
Maybe I don't wanna be young
Maybe all I knew was wrong all along