Batang Killjoy

couldn't carry enough fingers to count

every moment where i parted

opportunities for fear of loss so

i lose without even starting

getting in the game

i am trying to forget my name

where did aica go?

building another excuse in her body again

find comfort in saying no

the choice is my own

it was always my own

karaoke's ready, bring her down

basketball will bruise her breasts / could

she kiss her cousin for a picture, if i

were in her place you know that i would

do it in a heartbeat

try to force feed me now

y'girl is in the pew

i feel insane sitting next to you

where did aica go?

building another excuse in her body again

find comfort in saying no

the choice is my own

it was always my own

you call me on the phone

at a moment when i feel alone

i don't want to go home

where do i go