i was built for romance and i was running to pass you by through daisies in a faded white and thorns and cobwebs you were born a recluse and i was fixing to ask you why for the hundred millionth time who you fooling cause it takes a certain kind of fool waking up and smoking next to you did you even replace your sunday clothing cause it takes a certain kind of cool fucking up like wheres tomorrow s news its a sunny day and now its raining you were born a titan but youre scared to be all alone you leave your light on when no ones home man why you wasting i was built for torment i wont feel it when you dont care so remind me some time next year call my mother cause it takes a certain kind of fool waking up and smoking next to you did you even replace your sunday clothing cause it takes a certain kind of cool fucking up like wheres tomorrow s news its a sunny day and now its raining cause it takes a certain kind of fool waking up and smoking next to you did you even replace your sunday clothing cause it takes a certain kind of cool fucking up like wheres tomorrow s news its a sunny day and now its raining its a sunny day and now its raining it was a sunny day now its raining