In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,
If only My tears were colors. There would be pink on my pillow And green on my shoes. There would be red on the paper
But I’m still a kid Only don’t tell my dad that. He’ll say, no, you’re not a kid And you haven’t been a kid in a lo… I guess that when I cry,
I’m a good girl in the worst ways Most days. Some days, I’m a bad girl in all the best way… I’m pretty good,
I lost my innocence On a king-sized sheet With four posters And the two of us. Just the two of us
How can somebody Who loves to explore Be so afraid to leave?
He thinks I’m pretty And maybe too witty, That I was worth the fight. He claimed he’s so glad. I’m the best he’s ever had.
She looked like innocence And felt like sin And died like grace And fell like a bird And fell like a bird
I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.
I’m so broken, And the glass stings were my façad… There’s nothing left to do. There’s nothing left to say. There’s no air left for me to brea…
Then he said, “I never said I was… Then I said, “I never asked you t… Then we kissed.
In the darkest night, A flower will grow.
Someone’s teaching me to give up. It’s like unrequited love, But we’ll break up in the end. I’m showing myself to give up When I see how I fall asleep in c…
That’s why she died– Because she never let anyone hold… She didn’t trust herself. She didn’t let anyone love her Or touch her
I wish I wish I wish I could swim in oblivion. Have a tummy full of pills.
