I’ll ask you the same things
that you already know
your face grows tumors on my brain
they hang heavy
they hang low
the love you offer me
is now my new hobby
I collect your pictures
selectively

did I ever tell you that you’re beautiful
well you’re beautiful

and we both know in my past I was kind of a ho
I was such a spolied brat
kissing everyone I know
I was a child terrified of being alone
all I want is to forget and let it go

and I wish i could take it back
so you wouldnt look at me like that
and if we could just forget
and rewrite everything I did
and make you my first kiss
oh that would be the best

and I wish I could take it back
so you wouldnt look at me like that
and if we could forget
and rewrite everything I did
you could be my first kiss

and I wish I could take it back
so you wouldnt look at me like that
and if we could forget
and rewrite everything I did
you could be my first kiss