I got a twenty-dollar bill
For anything acoustic
But when I say let's keep in touch
And the way you don't appreciate Brand New
This is the first song for your mix tape
Or me
And it's short just like your temper
Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow
Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow
And I'm sick of your tattoos
Somewhat golden like the afternoons
I hope you know I mean I wish that you'd grow up
Somewhat golden like the afternoons
And I'm sick of your tattoos
I really mean, I wish that you'd grow up
Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow
We used to spend, before you got too cool
And I know that you're a sucker
For anything acoustic
This is the first song for your mix tape
And the way you always criticize the Smiths
And Morrissey
And it's short just like your temper
We used to spend, before you got too cool
That says, 'No one's ever seen you without makeup
You're always made up'
But when I say let's keep in touch
You're always made up'
And I know that you're a sucker