I'm making plans to waist my life on younI'm making plans to waist my life on younCause New York City and Hollywood combinednThey ain't got enough lightsnTo make me want change my mind about younnCause I'm breaking downnI don't even care if there's anyone else aroundnCause I'm breaking downnI always fall to pieces whenever your aroundnnI'm Mary Magdalene and tonight is a bottle of perfumenI'm Mary Magdalene and tonight is a bottle of perfumenThere's not enough dignity to hold me nownWhen I know your going to meet me herenThere's not enough gravitynTo keep me away from younnCause I'm breaking downnI don't even care if there's anyone else aroundnCause I'm breaking downnI always fall to pieces whenever your aroundnnSo meet me herenWhere we shine like goldnLike the light beneath the embersnOf the burning colasnAnd I will spill my bottlenLike in days of oldnOn the song that bleeds from the breaking down