Lyrics:

Drowning with a poor man
Relax system, I love you still, I'd try to come back if I could
Vacant on the weekends
Any ex-boyfriends a little tired of being a long misunderstood?

And I've paid bills, won't pay any more
Isn't this an ordinary song?
Styrofoam

I don't ever feel warm like grass stains and I'm stone cold
Whatever's left, I'm too tied up to come undone
Write it down on pamphlets, perfect, we're just perfect
Whatever's left, it's not so easy when you're dumb

Some of them good and some of them bad
But I always ease along because I'm alone
Styrofoam


Some of them good and some of them bad
But I always ease along because I'm alone
Styrofoam, styrofoam