Angeline

Well I'm losing my goddamn mind, it seems to happen to me every time Built inside my head, like a prototype-beta man There's a glitch in me, and I'm the only one that can see, the truth Angeline, took you in too deep, but I'm a Casanova, but I'm still here When you took my phone, you saw a photograph and a note You had it all arranged, in the center of the rose parade Culdesac my brain, going 'round and 'round again When I drew the map, you were clinging to the simple past But you were seventeen, you were a victim of reality, T.V. Angeline, you were in too deep, Strawberry makeup, like the ones you loved There's a glitch in me, and I'm the only one that can see, the truth Angeline, you were in too deep, Strawberry makeup, like the ones you loved Angeline, won't you forgive me, I was a Casanova, I was just like you