Hold on

They left me in the back yard

Where they all kissed their little boyfriends

And went inside for more of it

I'd rather die

Cause you got me

You got me hiding my legs from the skinny boys

In the garden

Breathing in all their chemicals

You're here somewhere you're here somewhere foolish heart

Deadbeats

Machines we got our teeth cleaned

Aren't we pretty

Smells like nicotine

She isn't funny

He's a cruiser I'm a loser

You got me

You got me wearing my laces

Your face is all that I think on

I think on

You're probably gone

Or you're here somewhere

You're here somewhere

Foolish heart

Foolish heart

Foolish heart

Foolish heart