Ghost Solo - Screaming Females

I took a back road with this guy

I needed you so I could hide

'Cause what they said was something I could not repeat

They went dancing

It was planned and I —

I was thrust into my own nightmare

This is it

It’s the last time

Please is this it

It’s the last time

You set me up

I took a back seat driver’s mind

His brains are night trains running blind

He talked between the lines and

I could trust his speed

They were midnight rats

Chasing cabs for cash

You are young and not meant for that seen

This is it

It’s the last time

Please is this it

It’s the last time

You set me up

I got a feeling you’re all wrong

You gave us all the slip

I’ve got this feeling you’re all wrong

I’m begging you

To loosen up your grip

Statements are nameless

It’s romance

By means, I do not need this

This is the last time

I mean it

This is it

It’s the last time

Please is this it

It’s the last time

You set me up

I got a feeling you’re all wrong

You gave us all the slip

I’ve got this feeling you’re all wrong

I’m begging you

To loosen up your grip