I'm feeling raw, I'm feeling flowers in my lungs
I'm seeing shadows, feeling light inside my bones
And every face that passes by in a blur
Won't catch my eye because I see them all the time
Dressed in neon blue and pink, head to toe
Wearing plastic rhinestones from the dollar store
It's an eighties party theme; that's your type
I see your shadow, see the light inside your bones
I can't help myself
I can't get enough
I should know by now
I can't help myself
You're looking cute, I wouldn't mind knowing your name
List all the flowers that you grow, then come with me
And every face that passes by in a blur
Just pales to yours and kills the light inside my bones
I can't help myself
I can't get enough
I should know by now
I can't help myself
I can't help myself
I can't get enough
I should know by now
I can't help myself
The party died and fairy lights start to bleed
Wow, that dude sold us some good ecstasy
I'll check you out while you're searching for your phone
And all this dopamine is lighting up my bones
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling flowers in my lungs
That grow with help from all the light inside your bones
It's an eighties party theme here tonight
I can't help myself
I can't get enough
I should know by now
I can't help myself
I can't help myself
I can't get enough
I should know by now
I can't help myself
I can't help myself
I can't get enough
I should know by now
I can't help myself