Hiding with Boys

Overtired/overthink

Club nights and cheap drinks

Do you ever think of me the way I think about you?

Lately I'm on the brink

I stand up and slowly sink

Into the pavement below and if I ever die I'll have someone let you know

It was all your fault

Hiding with the boys in your bedroom

Hiding the evidence of dying youth

Under cigarettes and stale perfume

Approaching midnight

In teenage twilight

Black hair and skinny jeans

Alert your parent's porch light

Oh, when we met last spring

We had such a pretty thing

We fade like a Polaroid

I'm all things you were taught to avoid

I'm clothes you never wear

I'm yours but you don't care

Hiding with the boys in your bedroom

Hiding the evidence of dying youth

Under cigarettes and stale perfume

Hiding with the boys in your bedroom

Hiding the evidence of dying youth

Under cigarettes and stale perfume

In your bedroom

In your bedroom

In your bedroom

Lie on your bed, lie through your teeth

(Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me)

Lie on your bed, lie to me

(Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me)

Lie on your bed, lie through your teeth

(Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me)

Lie on your bed, lie to me

(Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me)

Hiding with the boys in your bedroom

Hiding the evidence of dying youth

Under cigarettes and stale perfume

Hiding with the boys in your bedroom

Hiding the evidence of dying youth

Under cigarettes and stale perfume

(Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me)