Plastic cups, neon signs I still live at the borderline The bar we ruled, those Soho nights You move on but I stay put I stay put I stay put Cut the thread on our two lives Where would we be if I had lied? You were right, no one knows The love we share, and yes, I care Yes, I care Yes, I care If I could, then I would Take a piece of the sky down with me But I should just stay put 'Til you're good Just say, "He's really not me, now is he?" When no one looks, I kiss your sign Still hangs the walls under neon lights Used to raise my hands and they'd go wild Then I burned it down, you never cried I don't look back 'cause I'm still here Still swinging high at the borderline But ghosts cannot apologize For the hearts they broke, oh Is it my heart that's still broke? If I could, then I would Take a piece of the sky down with me But I should just stay put 'Til you're good Just say, "He's really not me, now is he?" You should've seen me In my glory In my glory In my cups, I was on fire But I should just stay put 'Til you're good Just say, 'He's really not me, now is he?'