Let me tell you of a cold little boy
Walking home with midnight joy
Backstreets and light polluted sky
He's too young but anxieties rising high
Poetry and likability
Don't go with what we wan't you to be
Here's some cigarettes and cliches
Pack them up and it'll give you fame
Youth tropes and beautiful eyes
I'll hammer those in your mind
Until forever you will feel alone
Unless you can call someone your home
Let's write a scary story
Don't you have to worry
Anymore
Let's write a scary story
Don't have to fright
In the middle of the night
Let me tell you
How to live your life
Misplaced and an awkward kiss
Pop a memory like gum it sticks
Bad feels become good with time
Because that's whats recognized
In our mind
Left out of your games of play
My girl is his today
Cigarettes and cliches
Let's talk about
What it means to get laid
Youth tropes and beautiful eyes
I'll hammer those in your mind
Until forever you will feel alone
Unless you can call someone your home
Let's write a scary story
Don't you have to worry
Anymore
Let's write a scary story
Don't have to fright
In the middle of the night
Let me tell you
How to live your life
You say you like scary stories
Do you wanna hear mine
They say you like scary stories
I think that's divine
Do you wanna sit inside my room
Like we used to
And talk about the things
We want to do to you
Let's write a scary story
Don't you have to worry
Anymore
Let's write a scary story
Don't have to fright
In the middle of the night
Let me tell you
How to live your life