Trendy Sweater

Sweet as a rose with all the thorns Safe as a world with too much noise Streets shine bright but secret alleys call Cause' not quite everything is what it seems at all Trendy sweaters are not like weather heads Cause' with this weather aching marks are left And it will all mean nothing if you're dead Innocent smile, no idea why we're shaking Cause' why would it hurt if it was all for the grand old feeling You know the one where you're cool Where your friend starts to lose composure Cause' you did something bad That you don't understand And will haunt you Trendy sweaters are not like weather heads Cause' with this weather aching marks are left And it will all mean nothing if you're dead Please, for me, take care of the little ones Beware of the screens, of monsters to hide from Please, for me, take care of the little ones Beware of the screens, of monsters to hide from Trendy sweaters are not like weather heads Cause' with this weather aching marks are left And it will all mean nothing if you're dead