CLICHÉ

Putting on my best suit To prepare the worst I'll clean up nice for you And they do me dirt And when the lights go out And the time slows down Can you count us in? Cuz I don't wanna miss a beat Oh, so Cliche Piss on my leg and then tell me it's raining The funny thing is I couldn't tell the difference Just another scapegoat I should've wore my raincoat I'll hold the tears instead And beg for them to let you hold my hand They'll pretend it didn't end how they had planned When you see the trees From all the seeds I planted There will be no need to breathe Through all the leaves and branches Wrapped around your neck And when the lights go out And the time slows down Never count us out I promise you won't wanna miss a thing Assassinate My character After all, I'm the perfect candidate A pest you can't Exterminate It would be a change That would create A chain reaction