Well your face stands clear like a mirror in the black icy hallows of forever and your tears can't be found anymore so i'm stuck here in this apartment singing songs that no one will hear and you where are you is he nice is he clean is he yours does he kiss like i do does he talk so sweet and true is he yours through the night is there no other girl who would try to fight you for him
i will break my own legs i will find a way to get back where i belong i will break my own legs i will find a way to get back where i belong
does he kiss like i do when he walks by do you still swoon like you did when you first met him or is it different now or was it ever the same
oh what does he taste like does he taste like me is his voice so soft and sweet in the afternoon choir class
do you get your jollies staring at his fucking fat ass i hate him and i hate you and i hate every song i wrote about you but here's another one about you maybe you'll sing it when you grow up and have kids maybe you won't have kids
but i'll still stay here singing my song i don't care if the notes all sound wrong i'll stay here in the back of my car and i'll still feel like those days are not so far behind us