I didn't know you were such a big fan
Of controversy
And controversially speaking

You LIED better on your Back

Can you see this isn't really open your eyes

And try to feel me dance with the stars
And rip through the scars from the walls
And try to make it count


The number of phone calls
It took for your mother to tell me that you

Stepped out on your way to the city
The cars and lights
Spell goodbye


I'm so sorry didn't want me now I'm stuck here!
All alone with nothing to lose


All I ask is give it up
And when were done ill drop you off

So kiss me like you got something to prove