Pink Slips

You blew me a kiss in the class that she skips And you hold my hand, but she bites my lips I'll wear your sweater, for her, I unzip You write me love letters, while she gets pink slips She gets pink slips Should butterflies be in my stomach while my head is on your lap? Shouldn't I be feeling something? Can't get myself to love you back And your eyeliner is flawless Always colored in the lines But her makeup's always running And in the race she's first in line You blew me a kiss in the class that she skips And you hold my hand, but she bites my lips I'll wear your sweater, for her, I unzip You write me love letters, while she gets pink slips She gets pink slips You're giving me too much attention You think you're doing it all right I guess in theory it's all perfect But perfect's never been my type And this is all wrong in my head It might sound a little twisted But she's living like she's already dead And I'm a sucker for the wicked I always want what I can't have I guess we have that in common I'm always looking for the greener grass And she's the daisy in my garden And it seems we're in the same boat Clinging to something that could never float Diving head first in the deep end Drowning in love poison You blew me a kiss in the class that she skips And you hold my hand, but she bites my lips I'll wear your sweater, for her, I unzip You write me love letters, while she gets pink slips You blew me a kiss in the class that she skips And you hold my hand, but she bites my lips I'll wear your sweater, for her, I unzip You write me love letters, while she gets pink slips