You see me singing in the stage lights
So you think you know my name right?
Well how about we paint a picture
I'll name my favorite drink you describe the mixture
Yeah go figure
Face in confusion like how could I diss her
That's when it hits her
She's not enough
I can't make up a pretty face when the sums an ugly one
I smell the alcohol on your breath
And the politics you play with your hand on my leg
And you say i've got a sound that you've never heard
Well I just hope you're sober enough to pay attention to my work
You say you like my hair
And the way I paint my nails
But I just don't care you miss the details
You're not them though
Can't match the tempo
They see the tightrope
They lead and I go
I miss the way they touch
And the way they never judged
When we get fucked up it's always just enough
You'll never be them
They bit their teeth in
My little demon I want to see them
Oh here we go again
It's 1:00 AM
I didn't hear a word you said
I'll play pretend
It's starting to become a trend
I comprehend
You don't stick inside my head
You're nothing more than a friend
Unlike they do
I can't relate to
Someone that doesn't feel all of this weight to this weight too
This won't play through
I don't hate you
I just need somebody to cry and complain to
I hope that you can understand
But if you don't I won't stick around hold your hand no
You say you like my hair
And the way I paint my nails
But I just don't care you miss the details
You're not them though
Can't match the tempo
They see the tightrope
They lead and I go
I miss the way they touch
And the way they never judged
When we get fucked up it's always just enough
You'll never be them
They bit their teeth in
My little demon I want to see them