Clichés

There's nothing I can possibly say about this and about you

Which hasn't already been said a million times

The electric night has become such a hackneyed scene

But for such an undeniable and universal reason.

I need better metaphors, better stories behind them

But all I'm stuck with now is wine and roses and purple haze

I want my songs to diverge from the status quo, oh woah

But you make it so hard to avoid the clichés.

Ooh, with you

It's hard to avoid the clichés.