Lyrics:
Hold onThey left me in the back yardWhere they all kissed their little boyfriendsAnd went inside for more of itI’d rather dieCause you got meYou got me hiding my legs from the skinny boysIn the gardenBreathing in all their chemicalsYou’re here somewhere x2Foolish heartDeadbeatsMachines, we got our teeth cleanedAren’t we pretty?Smells like nicotineShe isn’t funnyHe’s a cruiser, I’m a loserYou got meYou got me wearing my lacesYour face is all that I think onI think onYou’re probably goneOr you’re here somewhereYou’re here somewhereFoolish heartFoolish heart x3