Mix Tape

I got a twenty-dollar bill

That says no one's ever seen you without makeup

You're always made up

And I'm sick of your tattoos

And the way you always criticize The Smiths

And Morrissey

And I know that you're a sucker

For anything acoustic

But when I say let's keep in touch

I really mean I wish that you'd grow up

This is the first song for your mixtape

And it's short just like your temper

Somewhat golden like the afternoons

We used to spend before you got too cool

I got a twenty-dollar bill

That says no one's ever seen you without makeup

You're always made up

And I'm sick of your tattoos

And the way you don't appreciate Brand New

Or me

And I know that you're a sucker

For anything acoustic

But when I say let's keep in touch

I hope you know I mean I wish that you'd grow up

This is the first song for your mixtape

And it's short just like your temper

Somewhat golden like the afternoons

We used to spend before you got too cool

(Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow)

(Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow)

(Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow)

(Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow)

(Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow)

(Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow)