The past is a grotesque animal
and in it's eyes you see
 [bad word] wrong you can be
 [bad word] wrong you can be

The sun is out it melts the snow that fell yesterday
makes you wonder
why it bothered

It's so embarrassing to need someone like i do you
how can I explain I need you here and not here, too?
how can I explain I need you here and not here, too?

I'm flunking out
I'm flunking out
I'm gone
I'm just gone
but at least I author my own disaster
at least I author my own disaster

Performance breakdown
and I don't want to hear it
I'm just not available
Things could be different
but they're not

Oh, oh
Things could be different
but they're not

The mousy girl screams violence, violence
The mousy girl screams violence
She gets hysterical
'cause they're both so mean
and it's my favorite scene

Now all my secrets are physical