of crying in bathrooms
and lighting drags
when I don't even smoke
Writing to no one
Sleeping with the hours
And sighing
for a thousand things
So tired, ignoring your words
About a new girl
Watching flirtations
Whispered conversations
These Girls, they don't know
How they kill me down
Whenever they hold his hand
And these girls
I'm getting old, just by
Being 'round them
They're breaking the future
I'll never hold again
So blue, I'm scratching at nothing
The tighter you hold him, the stronger he gets
Inside I'm spinning, my lesson
Lipstick & perfume, and fanciful speech
My suitcase is packed by the door
In case he comes crawling, like he did before
Baby come get me, don't you look over there
And these girls, they don't know
How they kill me down
Whenever they hold his hand
And these girls
I'm getting old, just by
Being 'round them
They're breaking the future
I'll never hold again
And these girls, if I had my chance
Oh, I'll find a way to spell it out in the night
And these girls, it's dangerous
It's not their fault
But I'm so tired of being nice
Anywhere that I go, they appear before me
And everybody knows I'm addicted
to the object of their eyes
And these girls, they don't know
How they kill me down
Whenever they hold his hand
And these girls
I'm getting old, just by
Being 'round them
They're breaking the future
I'll never hold again
And these girls, if I had my chance
oh, I'll find a way to spell it out in the night
And these girls, it's dangerous
It's not their fault
But I'm so tired of being nice
So tired of being nice
So tired, so tired of being alone...
I am tired of crying in bathrooms and lighting drags when I don't even smoke Writing to no one Sleeping with the hours And sighing for a thousand things So tired, ignoring your words About a new girl Watching flirtations Whispered conversations These Girls, they don't know How they kill me down Whenever they hold his hand And these girls I'm getting old, just by Being 'round them They're breaking the future I'll never hold again So blue, I'm scratching at nothing The tighter you hold him, the stronger he gets Inside I'm spinning, my lesson Lipstick & perfume, and fanciful speech My suitcase is packed by the door In case he comes crawling, like he did before Baby come get me, don't you look over there And these girls, they don't know How they kill me down Whenever they hold his hand And these girls I'm getting old, just by Being 'round them They're breaking the future I'll never hold again And these girls, if I had my chance Oh, I'll find a way to spell it out in the night And these girls, it's dangerous It's not their fault But I'm so tired of being nice Anywhere that I go, they appear before me And everybody knows I'm addicted to the object of their eyes And these girls, they don't know How they kill me down Whenever they hold his hand And these girls I'm getting old, just by Being 'round them They're breaking the future I'll never hold again And these girls, if I had my chance oh, I'll find a way to spell it out in the night And these girls, it's dangerous It's not their fault But I'm so tired of being nice So tired of being nice So tired, so tired of being alone... Explain Request ×
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