Hiding With Boys

Overtired, overthink Club nights and cheap drinks Do you ever think of me the way I think about you? Lately I'm on the brink I stand up and slowly sink into the pavement below If I ever die I'll have someone let you know It was all your fault Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth under cigarettes and stale perfume Approaching midnight in teenage twilight Black hair and skinny jeans alert your parent's porch light Oh, when we met last spring we had such a pretty thing We fade like a Polaroid I'm all things you were taught to avoid I'm clothes you never wear I'm yours but you don't care Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth under cigarettes and stale perfume Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth under cigarettes and stale perfume In your bedroom (oh-oh) In your bedroom (oh-oh) In your bedroom, oh-oh-oh Lie on your bed, lie through your teeth Loving you is killing me Loving you is killing me Lie on your bed, lie to me Loving you is killing me Loving you is killing me Lie on your bed, lie through your teeth Loving you is killing me Loving you is killing me Lie on your bed, lie to me Loving you is killing me Loving you is killing me Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth under cigarettes and stale perfume Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth under cigarettes and stale perfume Loving you is killing me Loving you is killing me