its three AM again sweetly, softly here i am laced with something not thin tastes like shame burns like sin and
oh my god oh my god i don’t want to be that girl
here we are foolish and young daintily destroying we come undone traipsing and tripping we fall down and you're looking for a love that will carry you around and i’m around
she’s no fun for anyone you see her laughing you know she’s done she’s gone i’m gone