I'm so sick of feeling bad
For things I've never done
It's a grievance that comes
And kisses me when I'm sad
She said Michael
Will you please go all of the way
I'm not sure you know
What that means
If it's mutual then it's alright
I hope that you don't
I know
You're just
It will never
No
You want screaming poetry
I want screaming fights
With all of my anger
Creeping up inside
How do we compare?
We're at the bottom of the pile
With our stupid hair
And quirky little smiles
I hope you like us
If you don't then we're f(in a very unfortunate situation)d
I know
You're just
It will never
No
I know
You're just
It will never
No
It won't
It won't
It won't
It won't