"Mascara" lyrics

Give me the keys
You're way too drunk to drive
And I should know
Your boyfriend's a dick
The face for the radio but, you can't tune out
I didn't wanna come to this party
The clientele likes Rogan and the army
But, you insisted and you twisted my arm
And here we are

Mascara running down your face
Running down your shirt
Running down your leg
Into the dirt where he belongs (Ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, ah)

When we get home
I'll sit with you 'til you fall asleep tonight
When we get home
I'll sit with you 'til you drift away tonight
Mascara, mascara

The bathroom floor is checkered black and white
Just like your life is
When we were kids we were chasing ghosts
But, now tonight's more frightening

Mascara running down your face
Running down your shirt
Running down your leg
Into the dirt where we all end up (Ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, ah)

When we get home
I'll sit with you 'til you fall asleep tonight
When we get home
I'll sit with you 'til you drift away tonight

Until it all washes away, it all washes away
It all washes away, it all washes away
Someday, someday

When we get home
I'll sit with you 'til you fall asleep tonight
When we get home
I'll sit with you 'til you drift away tonight
Mascara, mascara