Even in my worst dreams, I can't deliver the punch
Saccharine, you hate the feeling of your teeth in your mouth
Caught in the alley
Taking pictures in front of a truck
Backlit silhouette
I was too sick to even stand up
CGI tears, girls are mean
At least you look so heroine chic
Your words are pressing down on me
We all tried it when we were eighteen
He won't leave easily
You built your life on something so weak, without me
Nothing ever hurts you
You just like looking a mess
I don't feel alive
I feel so pretty and plastic and worthless
CGI tears, girls are mean
At least you look so heroine chic
Your words are pressing down on me
We all tried it when we were eighteen
He won't leave easily
You built your life on something so weak, without me
And I was so good
I was so good
I was so good
I was so good
I was so good, but I could get better
I was so good
I was so good
I was so good, but I could get better
I could get better
I could get better
I could get better
