I put a gun to my head, to try and break my mind
'Cause I'm taking more control, I guess I'm taking more control
I put a knife to your tongue, to make you stop telling me that you love me, love me again
So save your breath, 'cause I can't stand the smell of your cigarettes
Save my life, 'cause I can't save it myself
I've got a six-pack of beer in my trunk
Oh god I hope I don't crash my car tonight
Jesse find a cure
Get me high I will endure
All your secrets to pretend
I look cool and composed, but yet I crumble inside almost every time
So keep your forked tongue behind your teeth
Let's just keep this between you and me
I've got a six-pack of beer in my trunk
Oh god I hope I don't crash my car tonight
Jesse find a cure
Get me high I will endure
All your secrets to pretend
Your legs are smooth as your body lies on mine, I'll take these secrets as a lie