I'm too misty, and too much in love. You can say that you're leading me on, But it's just what I want you to do, Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost, That's why I'm following you. On my own, would I wander through this wonderland alone, Never

I'm not okay You wear me out Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way For all the dirty looks For photographs your boyfriend took Remember when you broke your foot from

You my first love, I still fuck with you Looking at your picture, you should come through I don't even want nobody with me in the coupe Look at all this shit that we done been through Burn too many bridges, but I ain't burning you I hope you do good and

You say daddy come home I hope when I get there that it won't be too late We'll just have to wait I'm sending this letter I'll mail it today There's so many things I've been wanting to say Your mom sent some pictures And my how you've grown Rock n' roll

I guess a bottle can't save my life I guess a bottle can't tame my mind I found my vice I found my vice It lives in a bottle and wants me to die This is my reward, a barely beating heart But I still lie to myself, I always lie to myself My hands are in

This is a call to all my Past resignations This is a call to all It's been too long Fingernails are pretty Fingernails are good Seems that all they ever wanted was a marking Them balloons are pretty Big and say they should

I'm in a trance Hey baby tell me can't you hear me calling I want to try to stop this life I take too much in the Saturday night I wake up in the morning And the sun begins to shine The day did sneak up on the night I see your face and I see myself

Too late to turn back This is the payback Don't act like you don't know Know what I came for You take one, I take one You can't hide you can't run I know something you don't that's me coming for you You want war, we got war, we just wanna warn you I just

It’s a fragile thing, this life we lead, If I think too much, I can’t get over When by the grace, by which we live Our lives with death over our shoulders Want you to know, that should I go, I always loved you, held you high above too Hear the sirens,

'Cause I know that it's delicate (delicate) 'Cause I like you Yeah, I want you Is it cool that I said all that? Is it chill that you're in my head? Is it cool that I said all that Is it too soon to do this yet? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?