Schoolyard freaks are freezing, down getting teased again
I'm looking back
I've got it now
A thorn in my side the
put it all on black
the color your all dressed
He likes to act like he's all grown up
He wanted
I wrote the words to this song on the back
Stale as a 2 day half full beer
Cigarette boats float
Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you
You came to me like a dream.
The kind that always
You don't say much of anything
When questioned of your whereabouts
And
It's everything that I can do right now
To not think
It's about time that I came clean with you
I'm no
I'm awake
It was a half bad dream
That was way too
There's a lightning storm each and every night
Crashing inside
I can't feel this way much longer
Expecting to survive
With all
Here it is again yet it stings like the first