Haircut For ChristmasRemember when you made me cut my hair?
When you knew it was the only thing that made me happy.
And I know it's a silly thing to be bitter about,
But can you blame me for that?
Remember when you said life wasn't fair?
But I was sick and tired of being miserable.
And in hindsight I know nothing changed,
But it was worth the risk.
NaiveYou ruined all my favorite bands.
Every time I sing along I always see your hands.
That perfect skin against my sweaty palms,
and your face of discontent always made me feel so small.
You abused all my favorite books,
I know you never read half the ones you took.
Still all the pages are torn and frayed,
Next YearThey try to pry me from my room but I won't listen.
They say there;s so much out there that I'm missing.
Well, I would rather watch a movie in bed alone,
Or pretend I didn't hear the ringing of my phone.
I've been trying really hard
not to sleep on my right arm.
All my friends they laugh because they don't know who they are,
ThirtyI'll never be anyone's best friend cause I don't know how to let them in,
but I might hide behind a song or two.
You said if I'm not married by the time I turn 30 maybe we can get hitched,
but I don't want to be your substitute.
I'm tired of death, I'm tired of love, too.
I'm sick of people dying, I'm sick of people trying to get in.