Boyish

Your boyish reassurance is not reassuring

And I need it

And all of my devotion turns violent

If you go to her, don't expect to come home to me

I can't get you off my mind, I can't get you off in general

So here we are, we're just two losers

I want you and you want something more beautiful

Lack of inhibition works wonders in revealing every demon

And all this confrontation, this suffering

What do you want from me?

If you don't like how I look then leave

I can't get you off my mind, you can't get yours off the hostess

Watched her lips reserving tables

As my ugly mouth kept running

Love me

Love me!