I'm not your textbook guy
With blonde hair and blue eyes
I'm just a meat eater
Wannabe soul singer, mortified
Change accepter, existential revelator
Decent demon allocator, looking for a moderator
Got my anxious tendencies
Take my coat off start to freeze
Believe in the democracy
And open doors to certain seas
And pass out from chic memories
And I've been the center of attention for a while
But I'm into your smile
And I don't need nothing else
But I think that I'm going to hell
I don't see you around enough in my life, as I'd like
I don't know what it is about my mind
I thought about you but why did I?
Water down those blue dry eyes
With one hell of a lie
Tell 'em what you told me too
And make the whole crowd cry
Now I'm a grass eater, gas heater
Got to wear my glasses reader
Worried about the world collapsing
Right beneath my fingertips
It all begins to slowly slip
Down hills, mills, and waterfalls
But all in all, I love it all
And I'm hoping that I won't begin to fall
And I've been the center of attention for a while
But I'm into your smile
And I don't need nothing else
But I know that I'm going to hell
I don't see you around enough in my life, as I'd like
I don't know what it is about my mind
I thought about you but why did I?
No, it's been too long
To joke about that
No, I don't get that
You tripped and fell in front of everyone
You couldn't help yourself
Man, you were dumb as hell