a little girl's heart
lost its virginity today
so she went to walmart
prepare to runaway
more alive than ever
riding against bad weather
i'm all for living
a million different lives
i'm all for taking
a million more dives
because what i've done
makes me want to run
love just isn't
black and white
it isn't always
kiss and fight
i can't accept
this sympathy vote
because i kept
his gangster coat
to remind myself
it wasn't always cold...
burn our dream to smoke
because you just can't cope
with my running
plumeting
so this race if for you
see through me
my skin is invisible
so i climb a tree
to see if i'm missable...
but i'm still
holding what's left of you
with expired tacky glue...