I looked so naive How could you say that to me How could you say that to me I rest my eyes on a flight to New Jersey But love songs feel good when you're starting to worry The same bar where we'd order Manhattans The love songs don't work in the age of detachment I imagine The same goes for me I could roll up my sleeves And I've said this before But I want you to be The same old way home I know what I think you'd say though Baby you can do your worst Maybe you can make it hurt Last night's comments Kinda felt a little obvious Baby you can do your worst Maybe you can make it hurt I rest my eyes on a flight to New Jersey And I like that smile when you say something dirty The same bar that we used to get smashed in Love songs don't work in the age of detachment I imagine The same goes for me I could roll up my sleeves And I've said this before I'm just somewhere between The same old way home I know what I think you'd say though Baby you can do your worst Maybe you can make it hurt Last night's comments Kinda felt a little obvious Baby you can do your worst Maybe you can make it hurt And if you feel any pain Don't let it show on your face And maybe those are the days I tried to take off the armor I wanna take off the armor I wanna take off the armor Lately I'm feeling hopeless and I want you to notice Same old way home I know what I think you'd say though Baby that for what it's worth Maybe this is life on earth Last night's comments Kinda felt a little honest Baby that for what it's worth Maybe this is life on earth In the age of detachment (in the age of detachment) In the age of detachment (in the age of detachment) In the age of detachment (in the age of detachment) In the age of detachment (in the age of detachment) (Life on Earth) in the age of detachment