i ll hold it in until it aches you can just hold your hand out since you re so good at taking it i ll hold your hair back from the shade cause you can t see her in the road when the sun is in the street oh you ve got the power to pull me under and you ve got the power to keep me loaded and i ve got the hurt like a hangover why can t you read my mind it s only getting louder and i ve got a mind like painted lines and i ve got veins like power lines and i don t wanna be so nice i don t wanna be so nice i ve got a mind like painted lines and i ve got veins like power lines and i don t wanna be so nice i don t wanna be so nice i take up space you pick a favorite daughter my tongue is the weight that pulls me underwater and you are the ache that the sun rolls over if heaven s in the elevator i m at the corner of it it s not wanted it s not wanted it s not wanted it s not wanted it s not wanted it s not wanted i dedicate this world on fire to the girls that feel like they re waiting on a tripwire i dedicate this world on fire to the girls that feel like they re waiting on a tripwire i ll hold it in until it aches you can just hold your hand out since you re so good at taking it i ll hold your hair back from the shade cause you can t see her in the road when the sun is in the street and it s not wanted it s not wanted it s not wanted it s not wanted it s not wanted it s not wanted