i've taken what was free and saved it all for me lost in sobriety i try to throw it all…
so i heard that you fell down must be hard to get around but what i'd like is for you…
poison apple sits on her desk i'm hanging on every word she says don't tell miss fenley i've been bad…
i don't see why i should have to pay more when i walk in to a convenience store i don't…
The bags underneath my eyes Catch all the tears I cry Where were you when everything went wrong You suck…
Why don't you give it to his face No one cares where you have been Shove my hand and turn…
If I had to start again Where would I begin Would I even want to try I never like to…
Won't you please tell me I'm looking for my imaginary friend But I can't remember where I last saw him…