I miss our cheap chandelieruh
'member when dad hung it thereuh
And we would watch Rocky 4, the one where the Russian scored, I love Bridgit Nielsen's hairuh
I'd call you my championuh
But we had already wonuh
And cracked open a last beer falling asleep in our tears those brooklyn nights set us free
It's not that I don't wanna love you uh
It's not that I'm really over it you noah
It's just that I can't watch us bleed to death
When we used to be uh
Brooklyn nights happy
