Band-aids don't fix bullet holes
You say sorry just for show
Last things last, by the grace of the fire and the flames
You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins
What if you were remote,
no one knows who you are
I won't cry for you
I won't crucify the things you do
Green eyes, fried rice
I could cook an egg on you
My ex-man brought his new girlfriend
She's like oh my gosh
Gimme, gimme, gimme some time to think
I'm in the bathroom looking at me
I'm the bad guy
Duh
I'm just a holy fool,
oh, baby, it's so cruel
You're just in time, make your tea and your toast
Hung all your posters and dyed your clothes, ooh
Say you'll remember me, standing in a nice dress
Staring at the sunset, babe
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning and the thunder
When I'm away from you
I'm happier than ever
I'm not your babe, I'm not your babe
Fernando
Tastes like strawberries on a summer evening
And it sounds just like a song
Got a long list of ex-lovers
(Starbucks lovers)
They'll tell you I'm insane
I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and sweat my rust
I had a dream
I got everything I wanted
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Welcome to the final show
Hope you're wearing your best clothes
One day I'll watch as you're leaving
'Cause you got tired of my scheming
Don't get too close, it's dark inside
It's where my demons hide, It's where my demons hide
I'm bitin' my nails
I'm too young to got o jail
Walk, walk, fashion baby
Work it, move that b*tch crazy