kid

Are we talking, or are you just criticising the skin I was born in? Big nothings, small somethings, I'm bored of you, one more word and I'm walking. Out on your own on a Wednesday night, Look at you, you're a warning light. You do your thing and I'll let it slide, I guess I'm in that state of mind. Took it rough, I guess that rejection Doesn't reflect well on your complexion. If I didn't have somewhere to be then I Might put a price tag on your expression. You look angry, you're probably Convincing yourself, "well the problem can't be me". Thank god "no" means "convince me", Otherwise I might cry myself to sleep. And I grew up when I turned thirteen. Did you grow up? You're still a kid to me. And I grew up when I turned thirteen. Did you grow up? Did you grow up?