If you think I’m gonna give up You don’t know shit about me I’m completely stubborn as fuck Ass ain’t got nothin’ on me

You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen

I’m such an ass You don’t even know Devoid of class No love to bestow I plant despair

You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools

Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else

If you’ve ever seen “Natural Born Killers” Then you know a wolf Never changes colors

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

If you could see the soul of me You’d know I am a hate machine A pretty face without obscene But, nonetheless, still dubbed unc…

You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights

I hope you have her desire for ord… With a bit of mine to vex And my penchant to look ever inwar… Tempered with hers to project I hope you have my cool demeanor

You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think

You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive

You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution

Don’t give me your heart I can’t bear that pain Being lonely hurts less Than giving you my name

There’s one thing You should know about us We’re gonna be Uncomfortably close Here is you