i m alone again and i m thinking about what i shouldn t think about again i m trapped i m dizzy i m spinning and spiraling down now i m in love again and it feels so good it feels like nothing ever felt before it s a song and i wrote it about you i love you see i told you i was good but this is nothing like i thought it would be i m scared all the time i m afraid i m gonna hurt you i ve gotta pay somehow but it couldn t happen to me now runaway with me my lover runaway with me i wanna let the world go i wanna buy you a ring maybe i ll make it myself do you like rubies and diamonds and emeralds and gold and silver i wanna build you a mansion maybe we ll live in a castle with servants and a pool what a sorry song what a stupid idea i write the songs that make the whole world think about absolutely nothing i believe i don t believe i don t think believe it s strong enough it s bandwagon jargon it s hip just do it but don t do it half way if you put down your loaded gun put down your bow and arrow too and i wanna be in 5th grade again i wanna worry about poison ivy i wanna worry about getting beat up after school i wanna send you a note i wanna buy you a ring maybe i ll make it myself do you like rubies and diamonds and emeralds and gold and silver i wanna build you a mansion maybe we ll live in a castle with servants and a pool and we won t have to think about dying cause dying won t exist anymore and we ll be able to fly and we won t let anyone use the pool i wanna buy you a ring maybe i ll make it myself i wanna build you a mansion maybe we ll live in a castle with servants and a pool
['philly indie']