Drama Queens

Oh I wish I could call you
I wish I could say
I wish I could tell you everything
The moment we got our feelings back
The whole damn world was trying to attack

Oh picture perfect city street
Covered in liquor and cheap drinks
An expert at calling out the scene
You know the script
But you don't know your part

And so wear what you feel
Because your clothes, they leave a mark
On the people you don't know
But who'll always judge you from the start

Get in the car
And do as I'm told
I'm just that fools that follows the crowd
Anything anyone says to me
Gets blurred out by everything more exciting

I wish I could call you
I wish I could say
I wish I could tell you everything
Why isn't honesty ever my friend?
Instead it's that jerk that tells all my secrets

But only when I type
On the dance floor with strobe lights
My hands are unsteady
But the words seem to flow with ease

Because all the drunks just wanna get laid
Just like the sex we saw on tv
Same with the lovers that fight in the street
But we don't get paid to be drama queens