Red lights Lead you home Floating in This greedy rain Through this Narrow street Narrow like Like a chest pain Broken nose Every year Broken soul Running on low gear I'm not going to Argentina Though it feels like I've already been there So Im not going to Argentina I only make I only make-believe Cuz you're a liittle You're a liittle sinner And I'm a little I'm a little thief Holy force "Nice to meet" Felt in bones On an empty street I'm not going to Argentina Though it feels like I've already been there I'm not going to Argentina Though it feels like I've already been there I've already been there I've already been there You're already thin air You're already thin air