tattoos

Some sort of party
I've had 18 of those
But this one seems so different
Guess i'm older i suppose
But now the movies starting
And you sit next to me close
And i play through every consequence
While your taking off your clothes

And when my tattoos start to fade
And go from black to green
My body is in pain
And i'm hooked to a machine
I'll remember everything
And maybe even more
While i'm tearing at the seams
I will know what i was made for
For

(whoo whoo)

Now i am crying
Over someone that isn't mine
And he's beautiful, and he makes me smile
But i'll never tell him why
And when he stopped replying
I feel i've lost my mind
Have i pushed it way to far
Or maybe i should just say goodbye

And when my tattoos start to fade
And go from black to green
Will i hate that i stayed quiet
Or will i wish i became something
Cause i'll remember everything
And maybe even more
Regret that i have lost my dreams
And pretend i know what i was made for
For

Hmm
Hmm
Hmm
Hmm
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
What was i made for?
What was i made for?
What was i made for?

And when my tattoos start to fade
And go from black to green
I can say that i'm okay
And remember what that means
Cause i know that i'm everything
And maybe even more
I'll have my final scene
And i will know what i was made for
For