Lyrics:

So ready to leave
I'm pretty sure that you want me to go
Brush it off of?my?sleeve
Probably with fleece?as white as snow

I can taste?the glue
Holding the smile up on my face
When I think of you
Scrubbing the stain I can't erase

Paste me
Make me

So ready to leave
I'm probably sure that you want me to go
Brushed it off of my sleeve
Probably with fleece as white as snow

I can taste the glue
Holding the smile up on my face
When I think of you
Scrubbing the stain I can't erase

Paste me
Make me

To pay, to place me
To pay, to place me