’m not into you
There’s no holding on 
To the things you’ve said 
Oh they’ve all been done 

And I’m tired 
If waiting 
For your light to come around , to make a sound 

Oh darling, won’t you tell me that you need me
Won’t you tell me that you feel it
In the night, where you lie 
Do you,, lie to me and all your friends
Do you,, play pretend, leave my texts on read 

Nothing but your birthday suit 
Dancing without you
In the night, where you dream 

(Small violin solo)

I spilled all my secrets 
You sat there and listened 
To my favorite song 
Is this your favorite one 

The faces and places
That we have mistaken 
For our better days 
Is there another way

To tell you I need you
Despite what we’ve been through 
Am I still your favorite one 
Is this still your favorite song

Nothing but your birthday suit 
Dancing without you
In the night where we dream

Birthday Suit

If you need to be seen
By all the lights and the people
To be so wild and so free
From the church and the steeple 
We’ll you don’t have to believe 
In love like the movies 
But You keep on taking the scenes from 
Characters better deserving 
Now Do you do you know what I mean 
When I say I’m still burning 
Got me in my knees 
I feel the weight of this burden 

here’s to all the dresses you tossed on my rug
Here’s to all the messes we’ve made while we had our time Amongst the stars 
Fighting against the dark 
Clinging to the spark that you started

Here’s to all the hearts that you left in the dust
If they knew what I knew would still love you like I do
Would you still play them like a song
Will you hold them in your arms
Piecing all the parts that you’re missing 
Are you missing me ?
Are you missing us? 
Are you still holding on to words that you read in book 
Written by a man in love 100 years ago 
Why cant let you go 
It’s time let you go 
How do you let go

ACTRESS and the Jazz singer

Here’s to you
Here’s to me 
Here’s to that space 
In between 

You’re fading fast  
Still holding on 
To that ghost
You left  In my arms 

Take your time 
To hurry up
I’ll set the table 
To fill your cup

I’ll paint a portrait
And fill the frame
I’ll come running
Just call my name 

I never did get to see you in that black dress
Who am I to strip the Stars of their brightness

I offered you all my flowers in my garden 
But all you gave me was a pardon 

Darling, see me take me as I am
One last call,
 one last chance for one last dance 

When your minds made up
Won’t you give this up 
It ain’t easy 
When your easy, is it 

Mom ami 
Can’t you see 
What it is that you’re doing to me

Alosè