bet

I lost a bet with one of my friends

I got upset, pushed off the deep end

You could have guessed I wouldn't make it out alone (What's the matter with it?)

I'll be in debt for all of my life

I won't regret my years of Twilight

A silhouette that really mixed with Al Capone

You told me if I ran it

I would never have to plan on

Going in and out of bed

Just like the voices in your head, you hear

A lake house in Manhattan