it s a compulsion really out of my hands to tell you all about you making all the wrong plans but i grind my teeth and i ll pick at this scar anything to make it through a night at the bar leave me with flat teeth with fresh wounds another nervous tic please leave me on the kitchen floor with my dignity while i get sick clean me out like an open sore say it s me that makes you a whore go ahead blame the moon and sun then deny because that s what makes this fun you re just a symptom you re just a symptom you re just you re just a symptom you re just a symptom you re just you re just a symptom just a symptom clean me out like an open sore say it s me that makes you a whore go ahead blame the moon and sun then deny because that s what makes this fun
['neon pop punk', 'pop emo', 'pop punk']