| If you’re walking home tonight
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| Say your prayers
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| Keep to the streetlights
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| I know I’m on your mind
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| With the worst intentions
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| And I’m working up the guts
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| To say you weren’t enough
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| F**k what your friends will say;
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| I never was about you anyway
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| And I know it’s not me;
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| Your ruse and cigarettes
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| Your lack of sensibility
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| So let go, forget me;
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| You’re lost just like the rest
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| And not taking my stability
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| Your love’s pariah
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| Her renegade;
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| I know it’s not in my head
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| It’s not in my head
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| You’re a walking disaster
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| You need to grow up
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| I wish you nothing more
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| It’s bad enough that every day
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| I can’t wake up and I
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| Can’t sing along to songs about me
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| I’m working up the guts
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| To say you weren’t enough
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| F**k what your friends will say;
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| Alex is a boy’s name anyway
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| And I know it’s not me;
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| Your ruse and cigarettes
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| Your lack of sensibility
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| So let go, forget me;
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| You’re lost just like the rest
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| And not taking my stability
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| Your love’s pariah
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| Her renegade;
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| I know it’s not in my head
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| It’s not in my head
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| You’re a walking disaster
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| You need to grow up
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| I wish you nothing more
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| I won’t be the only one
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| That lets you down
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| You’ve lied to yourself
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| And shown your true colors
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| Now there’s no boy at your door
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| I’m jaded, so jaded
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| And I wish you nothing more
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| You’re a walking disaster
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| If I knew one |