Jinx me something crazy
Thinking if it's three
Then I'm as smooth as the skin
that rolls across the small of your back
Its too bad its not my style if you need me
i'm out and on the parkway
Patient a
Well it's getting colder and you're getting
distant
and I just keep thinkin
that I never meant it to be like this (to be like
this)
You know what comes next (so do I)
You’re begging for a wa
And I'm not so sure
if I'm sure of anything anymore
Well this is the last night (this is the last
night)
that you'll be keepin'
secrets from me
Just hit the lights before you leave
you know of the mi
Get up, get up
Come on, come on, lets go
There’s just a few things
I think that you should know
Those words at best
were worse than teenage poetry
Fragmented ideas
and too many pronoun
So sick, so sick of being tired
And oh so tired of being sick
We're both such magnifacent liars
So crush me baby, I'm all ears
So obviously desperate, so desperatly obvious
I'll give in one more time
