Fuck it all. I'm coming home 'cause I just can't stand your voice on the phone The ringing gets eerie, and I'll end up fleeing From issues and spending the whole weekend drinking With fake friends in basements and girls who get too wasted to talk to me--too fucked up to even think
Shallow personality means I hope you fall in love with me For the way I dress 'cause that's all I have Is this and shattered confidence Lack of personality means I hope you fall in love with me For the words that I wrote down for you I'll throw myself across the room To get your attention again
Lovers and best friends
I just want to see you smile; fucking tell me that you love me again