Sweetie, You Had Me.

Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.

Little deaths in musical beds.
So it seems I’m someone I’ve never met.

All it is, is effort.
Sneak a glance, slip a smile.

You will only hear these elegant crimes,
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes.
They spill unfound from a pretty mouth.

It's better when you decide what you want to hear.
Don't listen to her.

Everybody gets there and everybody gets their, and everybody gets their way.
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her,
Now I’m the only one to blame.

Please don't pretend it wasn't important to you.
It meant the world to me.

Things have changed for me, and that’s okay.
I feel the same, I’m on my way, and I say.
Things have changed for me, and that’s okay.

It's true what they say.
Confidence is key.
"Fake it 'till you make it."

I want to go where everyone goes,
I want to know what everyone knows,
I want to go where everyone feels the same.

Things are:
safe.
Secure.
Happy.
Wonderful.

I never said I’d leave the city,
I never said I’d leave this town.
A falling out we won’t tiptoe about.

Too bad for you.
I just don't care for you,
or your gossip anymore.

Things have changed for me.