Back of My Hand

I'm your biggest fan

Got your song in my head

And your poster's above my bed

You watch me sleeping

Got a seat for your show

Couldn't swing the front row

Could you hear me from the nosebleeds

Screaming every word?

I want your lies, I need your secret

Will you be mine?

I wanna know you

Like the back of my hand

You date the beauty queens

I see their bodies in magazines

Sharp jaw, size 0 jeans

I skip a meal

I drink some tea

I'm your biggest fan

Number one til the end

Do I wanna be you or be your friend?

There is no telling

I want your lies, I need your secret

Will you be mine?

I wanna know you

Like the back of my hand