I can't be your Posterboy
She knows it's true
Drop me in a sun-daze
I'm going home
Baby
Let me be your dream boy not another decoy
Baby
Your face is from a magazine enough to give me therapy
And that's how it starts
In the back of your car
She knows it she knows it she knows it
She knows it she knows it she knows it
I called her once again
Drowning in pain
Kiss me like it's Friday
In the pouring rain
Baby
You're a fucking addict you make me wanna panic
Baby
Your voice is like kerosene it burns enough to make me scream
That's how we start
Back in your car
She knows it she knows it she knows it
She knows it she knows it she knows it
And that's how it starts
In the back of your car
And that's how it starts
In the back of your car
Baby
Let me be your dream boy not another decoy
Baby
Your face is from a magazine enough to give me therapy
And that's how it starts
In the back of your car
She knows it she knows it she knows it
She knows it she knows it she knows it