All my lessons learned un pure
A man made coming of age whore
Nothings been new since age fourteen
That sweet child still inside me
I wish that I could hold their hand
Take them home and give them a bath
I search for you in airport lines
For fucks sakes I was just a child
Giving kisses in the morning while I’m mourning over my past self
Hugs and kisses whilst I’m dying, while I’m lying all to my past self
You act like you never knew me. But you knew me and you knew me well.
And no doubt that was the very worst part.
And it hurt and it hurt like hell
Stockholm syndrome takes the cake
I’ll wait for you whilst you’re in jail
Though I’m the one that put you there
Just tell me please that you still care
Giving kisses in the morning while I’m mourning over my past self
Hugs and kisses whilst I’m dying, while I’m lying all to my past self
You act like you never knew me, but you knew me and you knew me well.
And no doubt that was the very worst part.
And it hurt and it hurt like hell
And part of me wishes you’d die
My inner child would crack a smile
You took too much from me enough
And everything you hate I love
