Baby Kingdom

This is the story I wrote

When my teeth were weak from too much sugar

Like they might fall out

Like I might lose my mind

Sad in the color white

And as innocent as balancing sanity on my knees

I read the rules before I broke them

Then I kissed the prom queen

And burned the high school down

Cause I hated my yearbook picture

Because I hated my yearbook picture

Because I hated my yearbook picture

It was a new type of happy

I wore black just so that everybody would know

That I'm still grieving the person I used to be

I wore black just so that everybody would know

That I'm still grieving the person I used to be

I wore black just so that everybody would know

That I'm still grieving the person I used to be