Ask me out Take me over Walk around Meet my mother Take me down To the cellar All around I see reminders of then
Why am I Surprised Lies and bullshit And bullshit and lies
You'd think I'd give up after so many tries My finger's on the trigger And my eyes are on the prize
Summer songs To September Hope I last Till November Birthday boys Don't Remember All around I see reminders of then
Why am I surprised Lies and bullshit And bullshit and lies You'd think I'd give up After so many tries But my finger's on the trigger And my eyes are on the prize
Ask me out Pull me over Watch your back Meet my brother All those boyfriends All those losers In my pretend Hera of Scorpio boys My pretend Hera of Scorpio boys My pretend Hera of Scorpio boys My pretend Hera of Scorpio boys