Eve Polastri’s Last Two Brain Cells Have a Debate

What do you want, what do you want, what do you want?
You wake up in the morning feeling it all, feeling it all
The knife’s still at your throat, you think that you may like it
Think you should walk away, but you’ll double down
(Think I'm gonna do it)

Who do you want, who do you want, who do you want?
It seems it should be easy
Promise of the big house, money, and the neighbors on the weekends
It’s making less sense now that you’re talking it through
It could be you

Chasing her down in a brand new city
Running around in a brand new city
Laying her down in a brand new city
What do you want, what do you want, what do you want?
Who do you want, who do you want, who do you want?

Chasing her down in a brand new city
Running around in a brand new city
Laying her down in a brand new city
Laying her down in a brand new city

Chasing her down in a brand new city
Running around in a brand new city
Laying her down in a brand new city
Laying her down in a brand new city

Chasing her down in a brand new city
Running around in a brand new city
Laying her down in a brand new city
Laying her down in a brand new city