God, tell me that I'm not insaneWith a toy

with the devil, go ahead run freeRun with the

feeling childishWhen you draw tattoos on my forearmPop bubblegum

know I'm impatientBite your tongue or I'll do it

friends call me a loser 'cause I'm still hanging

Keys:* = Unconfirmed Title˄ = Rumored song, unknown whether it's real

with the devil, go ahead run freeRun with the

fine, it's coolYou can try to name our feelings

fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothing,

doo-wah, ah-ah-ah-ahShoo-wop, doo-wah, shoo-wop, doo-wahShoo-wop, doo-wah, ah-ah-ah-ahShoo-wop, fine,

Chappell you wake up next to him in the

feel the ice crackingEvery sun might kiss youMy heart

we go againEverything is fineI guess you could pretend

oh Lacy, skin like puff pastryAren't you the sweetest

The snow glows white on the mountain tonightNot a footprint to

da-da-da, da-da-la, la-da-da-da-daLa, da-da-da, I told you how

the blindsLight every candleSlip off my pretty dress down

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

got antlers on my wallsBut I sure know

hate it here, In my roomStuck inside, re-imagining youI