
[Intro Vocal] [Baritone Vocal] [Spoken] It's ten P M... do you know where your children are? 'Til final call, 'Til final call, [Verse 1] [Baritone Vocal] Two in the morning and his profile's still up, Song on autoplay, I know every cut, Never leave a comment, comments are forever, Minimize the window when I hear the stairs, Bulletin says the club at ten, Reading it like he wrote it just for me, Top eight is a promise I can't make, So I keep him at nine where nobody looks, [Pre-Chorus] [Baritone Vocal] Two cosmos deep and the nerve kicks in, Nobody in here knows where I've been, So I can be anyone I want, [Whisper] Watch me, [Chorus] [Baritone Vocal] Stand a little closer, 'til final call, Neon painted on the walls, 'til final call, Say you never wanna leave at all, 'til final call, Tell me that you feel it too, 'til final call, 'til final call, [Post-Chorus] [Ad-Libs] Final call, Final call, [Verse 2] [Baritone Vocal] He said he likes my shirt, he touched my arm, He asked me what I'm drinking, bought the round, He is not like the other ones, he gets it, Every time the strobe cuts the dark in half, I am sure of it, [Pre-Chorus] [Baritone Vocal] Two cosmos deep and the floor turns gold, Nobody in here is going home, He doesn't know my name and that's the point, [Whisper] Watch me, [Chorus] [Baritone Vocal] Stand a little closer, 'til final call, Neon painted on the walls, 'til final call, Say you never wanna leave at all, 'til final call, Tell me that you feel it too, 'til final call, 'til final call, [Piano Breakdown] [Half-Time] [Soft Baritone Vocal] His friend comes over with a pen in his hand, Seven numbers on a cocktail napkin, Folded once and pressed into my palm, But the number isn't his, and he's already gone, [Build] [Instrumental] [Tribal Percussion] [Rising Filter] [Build Vocal] [Ad-Libs] Final call, Final call, Final call, [Final Chorus] [Baritone Vocal] [Ad-Libs] Stand a little closer, 'til final call, Neon painted on the walls, 'til final call, Say you never wanna leave at all, 'til final call, Tell me that you feel it too, 'til final call, 'til final call, [Outro] [Spoken] [Dry] I deleted my history on the family computer every night for four years, But they already knew, Everybody's a little gay, 'til final call [Final Short Bass Drop] [Fade Out]