Just like the Chinese character tattoo That's healing on his upper arm Strength doesn't mean what you once thought it to Don't be alarmed, there's nothing wrong No one's ever gonna treat you Right You're attracting the wrong kind And you're always left with Nothing but anger and lord knows that it hurts When coming to terms with the lessons you're learning You're trying not to show your eyes When you're addressing a new Mr. Right This isn't love but it still feels nice With these immaculate and warm insides
Never once stopping like a shark in its sleep Moving just to breathe This is what you call free? Harsh as it seems, maybe love means being naive The pure and eager part of me Like pledging some sorority Is losing its virginity In some bathroom during hell week
