This is something I've been working on
I'm not lighting you can just turn off
I'm here asking you to lead me on
Clean cut's sweeter when you're all I want
I stay fasting till my body's gone
Cuz I hate breathing when you say I'm wrong
Lying is tattletale
And you're telling on yourself
Truth somewhere in between
A sober you and alcohell
Clean cut's sweeter
Clean cut's sweeter when you're all I want
A consolation prize
A countdown every time
Throw me away tonight
Cognitive terrified
Clean cut's sweeter
My hair's as long as I'm used to this
Who is feeling the least for the win
Wake from deadened sleep to take a kiss
Can't pull ribs to make you heal from this
Clean cut's sweeter when you're all I want