Goth Boy

Platitudes and multitudes Make up your attitude You're someone that I've fallen into Saved for Jesus I want to feel this You've slipped into my eyes again I want to French kiss for your purpose You've climbed into my hands again You're nobody's fool You've wrote all the rules You know all the ways that we have fallen out But you'll always be someone to me Goth boy You're way too much for me Goth boy You're way too much for me But you're enough for someone else So let go what's withheld And love yourself Your dark attire It set my heart on fire Your broken soul It's what makes you whole And suicide is far behind you now And you're a soul your younger self would allow But you're too high brow And you know somehow That you're loved Regardless, yeah Goth boy You're way too much for me Goth boy You're way too much for me But you're enough for someone else So let go what's withheld And love yourself