verse 1 Encore, night is almost over I'm bored, wanna leave It felt good before but now it's getting older 'Cause there's no more empathy Pre-Chorus Final firework of summer, Your phone falls into the fire It's the last act of a dying cellphone Last call of a desperate man Empty wine bottles in my room When I wake up I think of you It's our grand finale verse 2 Drugstore, twenty-four hour market We'll go before we see Pre-Chorus Final firework of summer, Your phone falls into the fire It's the last act of a dying cellphone Last call of a desperate man Empty wine bottles in my room When I wake up I think of you It's our grand finale (finale) Empty wine bottles in my room When I wake up I think of you It's our grand finale Bridge It's the last act of a dying cellphone Last call of a desperate man A strange sense of relief Strange sense of relief Empty wine bottles in my room When I wake up I think of you It's our grand finale (finale) Empty wine bottles in my room When I wake up I think of you It's our grand finale Outro (x2)

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