| lyric | song title |
|---|
| Here I am standing on my own, not a motion from the telephone | |
| Please Mom, you ground me all the time | |
| I'm just a bastard child don't let it go to your head | |
| And she's so smart and independent I don't think that she needs me | |
| When you smile I melt inside | |
| Sometimes I don't feel the same way as you feel | |
| So here I am I'm trying | |
| | lyric | song title |
|---|
| I whistle good I'm kinda straight | |
| Blackjack and architect let's drink ourselves to death | |
| Fate fell short this time your smile fades in the summer | |
| I'll never let you down boy, I'll never let you go | |
| I must have done something wrong or maybe pissed off God | |
| When we said we were gonna move to Vegas I remember the look your mother gave us | |
| You're cold with disappointment while I'm drowning in the next room | |
| | lyric | song title |
|---|
| she's a dove, she's a f***ing nightmare | |
| I said I was the cops and your husband's in jail | |
| You're always too loud everything's too loud | |
| And then I saw her standing there with green eyes and long blonde hair | |
| I kind of like the little rush you get when you're standing close to death | |
| I reached for a shooting star and it burned a hole through my hand | |
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