3 Ways Of Thinking Twitter Is For People Who Can't Spell Myspace
you found me when i couldnt find myself,
and now i've gotta start searching all over again
and when this all crashes down infront of your face
im gonna take advantage like i said i would do
and when you realise that all along i was right,
dont cry to me, dont try to say that i didnt warn you!
mayday! mayday! we're slipping under
guilty pleasures and secrets taking over
you're going to hate me so much, for this
but you deserve, every inch of it
and now ive got a front row seat to you breaking down
and i swear i wouldnt miss it, for the world
blush, yes, she knows! didnt you think i'd have the guts?
well i learnt from the best, how to be selfish
and i hope you know, you're not walking home tonight
you should have guessed by now, girls make boys cry!
mayday! mayday! we're slipping under
guilty pleasures and secrets taking over
you're going to hate me so much, for this
but you deserve, every inch of it
and now ive got a front row seat to you breaking down
and i swear i wouldnt miss it, for the world
you're going to hate me so much, for this
but you deserve, every inch of it
and now i've got a front row seat to you breaking down,
and i swear i wouldnt miss it, for the world
and when the shows over, the glitters faded,
no more running away, you gotta face it,
maybe you should give up, get out while you can
maybe you should give up, while you still have the chance
and when the shows over, the glitters faded,
no more running away, you gotta face it,
maybe you should give up, get out while you can
maybe you should give up, while you still have the chance