The Shower Scene

It's funny how your

Worst enemies always seem to

Turn out to be all of your

Best friend's best friends

But I folded and I told

These aren't things I saved to sink you

But I folded, I told

So draw or throw and I will explode

It's time for you to choose

The bullet or the chapstick

Oh you are far too cute

Or whatever he said

Every time I hear it

I am wishing I was great

I wished her

Past tense, my best friend

But I folded and I told

These aren't things I say to save me

But I folded, I told

I hope she's caught in the explosion

It's time for you to choose

The bullet or the chapstick

Oh you are far too cute

Or whatever he said

It's time for you to choose

(It's time for you to choose)

The bullet or the chapstick

And this is me in his room

(This is me in his room)

(This is me in his room)

(Red, gold, I told, we don't play fair)

(Red, gold, I told, We never stand too close)

So I update this almost every single day for you

I begin to hate you for your face not just the things you do

Go tell him how my wrist is sore

From pulling out your insides all night

And nothing that you do is new

To anything or anyone but you