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

first loved you at summer campFeel my skeleton, can

friends call me a loser'Cause I'm still hanging aroundI've

God, I'm strugglingSend me a prophecyPeople have been saying

has a tramp stampA voice as soft as a

know, you know how dark I amWhen you take

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

is so cuteYou guys are so sweetOkay, now we

hay más si túDices que no somos nadaNo saldrá

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

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

broke up on a TuesdayKicked me out with the

a lot of kinks in this world, babyBut my kink,

the blindsLight every candleSlip off my pretty dress down

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

know what they say"Never waste a Friday night on

this wrong or is it wrong?Spare me those sorrow

this is the happiest I'll ever beI hope that

you for noticing, point out the obviousYes, I know