The song follows the typical lyrical template of the group with a mixture of braggadocios yet self-reflective lyrics that chronicle the events of a seemingly normal hook-up that spirals into a disaster for the singer as he contends with the karma of his selfish behavior and losing his relationship o...
I've been taking notes on girls like you
So I can see right through
Get ready for the longest night of your life
If that's what you wanna do
In this hotel room
You're gonna love me for the rest of your life
And one of the longest nights
And one of the longest nights
One of the longest nights
All of the sleepless nights
That you know you liked
The kind that money just
Could never buy
And all of the fucking lies
The kind that got us guys
In between your thighs
The kinds of lies
That got me between your thighs
And all of the sleepless nights
The kind that money just
Could never buy
You've given this a lot of thought
So you don't turn out like the rest
You won't give it to me on the first night
But you'll sleep on it
And you sleep in your dress
I will always be the last one to laugh
Because I was barely honest
Cause I was barely honest
All of the sleepless nights
That you know you liked
The kind that money just
Could never buy
And all of the fucking lies
The kind that got us guys
In between your thighs
The kind of lies
That got me between your thighs
And all of the sleepless nights
The kind that money just
Could never buy
Your scene rumors
A bunch of fucking lies
All collect like interest
But decrease with time
You scene whores
You're gonna fucking die
Oh you spread like rabbits
But you fuck like mice
You scene whores
You're gonna fucking die
Oh you spread like rabbits
But you fuck like mice
All of the sleepless nights
That you know you liked
The kind that money just
Could never buy
And all of the fucking lies
The kind that got us guys
In between your thighs
The kind of lies
That got me between your thighs
And all of the sleepless nights
The kind that men like
I don't wanna hear your name
See your face
You were just one fuck
A fucking mistake
Hear your name
See your face
Oh Kristina girl just get the fuck
Out of this place
I don't wanna hear your name
See your face
You were just one fuck
A fucking mistake
Hear your name
See your face
Oh Kristina girl just get the fuck
Out of this place
:Outro:
You were such a hor-rible mistake
I wish I hadn't have made
See that girl c'mon
You'll never be Yvonne
Sleepless Nights was written by Wes Quinonez.