Covergirl

Good morning, wherever you are

I had a dream you didn't like your new boyfriend as much as me

But then you might not; it's difficult to say

But my pride is a disease

So if you never love again, then I’ll be happy

You're still hitting me up

For your lingerie and shoes, and heaven knows what else

It's all bad news to me

You've done enough, you've done too much

It's funny, after all you've done, that

All you ever had to do was

Be a better friend than a lover

Run with me, and take cover when the firebombs swirl

But you're just another covergirl

So paint your, paint yourself better

One brushstroke, one feather, I'll pray you will

You pretty little covergirl

It's pouring, it's pouring outside

Wondering if you're feeling warm

Is this the calm before the storm, or is it going?

My little brother says your name

Now and then it's like a joke

We pretend you moved away or something

You're still hitting me up

For your lingerie and shoes, and heaven knows what else

It's all bad news to me

You've done enough, you've done too much

It's funny, after all you've done, that

All you ever had to do was

Be a better friend than a lover

Run with me, and take cover when the firebombs swirl

But you're just another covergirl

So paint your, paint yourself better

One brushstroke, one feather, I'll pray you will

You pretty little covergirl

Be a better friend than a lover

Run with me, and take cover when the firebombs swirl

But you're just another covergirl

So paint your, paint yourself better

One brushstroke, one feather, I'll pray you will

You pretty little covergirl