norman fucking rockwell! starters.
you fucked me so good that i almost said i love you.
you’re fun and you’re wild, but you don’t know half of the shit that you put me through.
i can’t change that, and i can’t change your mood.
‘cause you’re just a man, it’s just what you do.
why wait for the best when i could have you?
i don’t get bored, i just see you through.
you took my sadness out of context.
maybe i could save you from your sins.
take a deep breath, baby, let me in.
just take my hand.
i’m your man.
they mistook my kindness for weakness.
i fucked up, i know that, but jesus – can’t a girl just do the best she can?
who i am is a big-time believer that people can change.
you don’t have to leave her.
when everyone’s talking, you can make a stand.
even in the dark, i feel your resistance.
you can see my heart burning in the distance.
you want this, you need this.
are you ready for it?
oh god, miss you on my lips.
nothing gold can stay.
you’re beautiful and i’m insane.
give me hallmark. one dream, one life, one lover.
it’s just me and you.
touch me with your fingertips.
we’re getting high now because we’re older.
me myself, i like diamonds.
if you weren’t mine, i’d be jealous of your love.
maybe the way that i’m living is killing me.
it turns out everywhere you go, you take yourself. that’s not a lie.
wish that you would hold me or just say that you were mine.
it’s killing me slowly.
dream a little dream of me. make me into something sweet.
fuck it, i love you.
it turns out california’s more than just a state of mind.
if i wasn’t so fucked up, i think i’d fuck you all the time.
we got this relationship.
i love her so bad, but she treats me like shit.
take this veil off my eyes.
my burning sun will, some day, rise.
said i’m gonna play with myself.
we’ve come to tell you that she’s evil, most definitely. evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, most definitely.
i’d like to hold her head underwater.
i’m a star and i’m burning through you.
be my once in a lifetime.
i’m a fucking mess.
thanks for the high life.
i would like to think that you would stick around.
you know that i’d just die to make you proud.
touch me anywhere ‘cause i’m your baby.
i believe that you see me for who i am.
is it safe to just be who we are?
you try to push me out, but i just find my way back in.
there’s things that i wanna say to you, but i’ll just let you live.
if you hold me without hurting me, you’ll be the first who ever did.
what you been up to, my baby?
haven’t seen you ‘round here lately.
all of the guys tell me lies, but you don’t.
you just crack another beer and pretend that you’re still here.
this is how to disappear.
i love that man like nobody can.
i’m always going to be right here.
no one’s going anywhere.
you don’t ever have to be stronger than you really are.
i wanted to reach out, but i never said a thing.
i shouldn’t have done it.
i wanted to call you, but i didn’t say a thing.
i’ll catch you on the flip side.
we’ll do whatever you want, travel, wherever how far.
you don’t ever have to be stronger than you really are.
you don’t ever have to act cooler than you think you should.
you’re brighter than the brightest stars.
you’re scared to win, scared to lose.
whatever’s on tonight, i just wanna party with you.
you make me feel like there’s something that i never knew i wanted.
it’s you. all the roads lead to you.
i see you for who you really are.
i miss dancing with you the most of all.
nobody warns you before the fall.
i’m wasted.
don’t leave, i just need a wake-up call.
i’m facing the greatest loss of all.
i want shit to feel just like it used to.
i guess that i’m burned out after all.
sometimes, girls just want to have fun.
the poetry inside of me is warm like a gun.
it’ll buy me a year if i play my cards right.
i’m just trying to keep my love alive.
bartender, our love’s alive.
baby, remember, i’m not drinking wine.
that cherry coke you serve is fine.
i love the little games that we play.
do you want me or do you not?
i heard one thing, now i’m hearing another.
happiness is a butterfly.
what’s the worst that can happen to a girl who’s already been hurt?
i’m already hurt.
if he’s as bad as they say, then i guess i’m cursed.
don’t be a jerk. don’t call me a taxi.
i just wanna dance with you.
i lose myself in the music, baby.
i’ve been tearing around in my fucking nightgown.
don’t ask if i’m happy. you know that i’m not.
at best, i can say i’m not sad.
hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have.
she couldn’t care less, and i never cared more.
hope is a dangerous thing for a woman with my past.
i’ve got monsters still under my bed that i could never fight off.
they write that i’m happy. they know that i’m not.















