Boogeyman

I'm almost sort of pretty in a boyish kind of Way
I'm sort of kind of funny when I'm stoned
I almost thought you liked me cause you Listened like you did
But mostly I was kind of sort of wrong

I'm on the fine line between pulling through And letting go
But all I got in my hand is a beer
And my cell phone, it doesn't work so good
When I'm sad and I won't call you back until I'm drunk

I just need some time to think and to practice All the things I'll say
But I know either way I'll fuck it up
Feelings don't belong in words cause what I Said and what you heard
Aren't even close to the same thing

It's almost sort of perfect when we're sitting On the couch
And it sort of kind of kills me when I'm alone
I almost thought you liked me cause you Smiled like you did
But mostly I was kind of sort of wrong

But it's not all bad I swear
Sometimes I breathe and I don't get air
But sometimes I watch cartoons
Say a lot with so few lines
And I wish life was like that all the time
But everything's so complicated
I just want to talk to you but nothing I say is Gettinf through
The boogeyman is real and you're asleep

And I'm trying to wake you up but the more I Scream and the more I fuss
The more you slip away into that dream
It's almost sort of lovely when you think that It's the end
And it's sort of kind of scary when it's not

I almost thought you liked me cause you kissed me like you did
But mostly I was sort of kind of wrong

I'm almost sort of pretty in a boyish kind of Way
And I'm sort of kind of funny when I'm stoned
I almost thought you liked me cause you Listened like you did

But mostly I was sort of kind of wrong



Credits
Writer(s): Tessa Plank
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