I shoe gaze and pretend to tie my laces   To avoid, all your perfect faces   I’m sorry, I can’t compete with your mouths   Bite your tongue, until it bleeds   Talking about someone who doesn’t exist   Try to bring me down over some girls I’ve kissed   Put your seatbelt on   ‘Cause when we stop this   I don’t want you falling   Apart on me   I cut my finger   On the application form.. for.. sanity      Play with scissors! x2      I’ve never had, my lip bitten   By your best friend, so get over it   You lose, you lose   “I’m too old for you”   I’ve said this line so many times   If I auditioned, I’d get the part      I wanted you to know that   Even though you’ll try   Your little lines of adjectives   Are my motivation to smile   When I, when I laugh   Its you, its you, thanks   What use is a bullet-proof vest when   You have no heart to protect?   And if you could only see me   It’d be a wake up call   “hearts” fall.      Love me, hate me, I’ll be happy   Reading these messages forever   Reading these messages forever      As much sense as a chat show…   For an insomniatic honey bee   Spin the motto   Your Christmas list   Brand new conscience, fingertips   And the ability to show respect.