She was waiting at the station
He was getting off the
Why you bein' a dickhead for?
Stop bein' a dickhead
Why you
Thursday night, everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your
I'm heavy handed to say the least
My mother thinks I'll
Watching me like you never watched no one
Don?t tell me
This is my face
Covered in freckles
With the occasional spot and
All I know is that you're so nice
You're the nicest
I like to play, I like to
I like to play,
You chat to me like we connect
But I don't even
It is like I'm always thinkin' to myself
I'd like to
Skeleton, you are my friend
But you are made of bone
And
Simply, knowing you exist
Ain't good enough for me
But asking for