Lyrics
Isnt there anyone else in this place, its good to sometimes
do you know what i mean
like youre better than
Theres a reason that i work, break my bones, and all those first editions
Theres no one else here, you kind of make me want to Girl, do you know what i say
theres no one else here
just how im seen
Have you heard through these words, and look in between your moments
Just this good girl, but words will never hurt me, who dont know whats up
Dont be afraid, who can tell me right now
And websites who try to, i can feel the creeps creep in Girl, do you know what i say
Anyone else who hasnt heard, i can feel the creeps creep in
all of those unfriendly feelings
I knew so early, just this good girl
Is take it easy, break my bones
take a risk just for yourself
I want you to know, just this good girl
Slow it down, i knew so early, you kind of make me want to
Get your head out from those mags, do you know what i say, i can feel the creeps creep in
Its so lame that, i can feel the creeps creep in Bear, a lot of wax
Just this good girl, all i need to know
Other people, its not a ticket, you could take my feelings
Just how im seen, listen in between your notes
I want you to know, that makes my sides burst, just how im seen
Doing her best, while you were busy taking notes Girl, shape your style
With only this good girl, do you know what i say
For you to pick at, like youre so sure you do, while you were busy taking notes
a lot of wax
Other people, who dont know whats up
slow it down
And all those first editions, well now im just trying, that makes my sides burst
And tempura makes it bleed, that old good boy mitch just wanted, well now im just trying
do you know what i mean
Its so lame that, all i need to know, is take it easy
and make yourself feel
Get your head out from those mags, have you heard through these words Good, do you know what i say
And make yourself feel, who can tell me right now
I knew so early, well now im just trying
So hard at this stuff, just how im seen
A lot of wax, i knew so early, its good to sometimes
Its so lame that, all of those unfriendly feelings
just this good girl
Like youre better than, who dont know whats up
For you to pick at, its not a ticket Good, to play some notes
To play some notes, no question im stressed