I got no money and no plans and now I'm kinda going nowhere fast so girl what do you think about going there with me?
Poetic words on journal pages Left unlocked in convient places Does your heart disobey When I say with every ounce of patience I don't wanna be friends I don't wanna be friends
I'll be the best I'll be the worst Whatever comes first on your bucket list I'll come with words I'll come with fists The quickest way to those cherry lips Just give me something, give me something Just tell me it's not for nothing
Well I've been running my head against these walls My psychiatrist says it's not my fault I'm incapable of love But I'll give you the next best thing
I know it must seem like some kind of obsession All the way to perdition Driving in your direction You kinda resemble my ex-girlfriend Don't worry it's the one that I miss
I'll be the best I'll be the worst Whatever comes first on your bucket list I'll come with words I'll come with fists The quickest way to those cherry lips Just give me something, give me something Just tell me it's not for nothing
Well I've been running my head against these walls My psychiatrist says it's not my fault I'm incapable of love But I'll give you the next best thing
I've been running my head against these walls My psychiatrist says it's not my fault I'm incapable of love So just give me the next best thing
I got no money and no plans and now I'm kinda going nowhere fast so girl what do you think about going there with me?
I'm a time bomb waiting to relapse And you're a ticking clock to my heart attack And girl what do you think about blowing up with me?
I got no money and no plans and now I'm kinda going nowhere fast so girl what do you think about going there with me?
I'm a time bomb waiting to relapse And you're a ticking clock to my heart attack And girl what do you think about what do you think about what do you think about blowing up with me?