Itâs beautiful, to think you got a connection, a connection
But then it gets more difficult,
To find words to ask a question, what makes a reflection
Once upon a time
You and I used to shine
So fine
Like a cast from a story
Never really felt sorry
Had no guilt on our backs
When Little Red Riding Hood went Robin Hood on Robinsonâs wife
Got caught on a trail picking up fruit making nicer Mrs. Robinsonâs life
But was the joy really, really real
You speak of me like Iâm a toy from a happy meal
Cheap if you lose me, fun for the run
Gonna come with a smile Iâm the flavor of the month
Pins youâ sticking in my skin when bitching are just itching now
Voodoo doll on call is striking, you do all the stitching now
I think of you and I spend my nights away
To realize our hearts can never change
All my dreams are carrying the rain of which youâre made
Youâre thunder in my veins
Here we are, weâre standing on the grave of you and I
This love was never sane
No more flowers coloring the pain
All in shame thereâs nothing left to blame
Let go my ego and look for yours in a cereal box
Stop being so evil like some seagull shit on my brand new top
Iâm sick of dealing with your chest pounding
Bouncing around over fences surrounding
Iâm sick of feeling your claws in my skin
Cuz your flaws and your sins are crossing the thin
Line between the things we might think
Donât jinx it! Iâm almost done with my shrink
I need you out of my blood
No more dragging in mud
Take a boat itâll flood
Iâm-a drain this love
Talk âtil you're numb, talk-talk âtil you're numb
And if the wind dies down, watch you lick your thumb
Watch you stick to your point and make a king look dumb
Quick whistle from the middle to the front of the bunch
Tell it like it is, tell-tell it like it is
Ha! Donât try to blow out a kiss
Poison lips hard target to miss
Clap heels wish you didnât exist
Darts to the heart from above
Ew! I wouldnât even touch you with gloves
Cuz Iâm-a drain this love
I think of you and I spend my nights away
To realize our hearts can never change
All my dreams are carrying the rain of which youâre made
Youâre thunder in my veins
Here we are, weâre standing on the grave of you and I
This love was never sane
No more flowers coloring the pain
No more shame, thereâs nothing left to blame