I stink of fags
What happened to the dabs?
Choking on the drags
My eyes start to sag
Do my eyes speak for me
Can you see the way I love me
No, wait, the way I love you
Did I say that way too soon?
Tripping left and right
Might be time we start to fly
Can I kiss your cheek?
Can I be your only?
Mind your head
I'll be here in his stead
Mind your head
Don't go chasing what I said
That smoke is in my hair
Just stop, stop staring
Top comes off, get on me
Kiss you on your chest, might I?
Don't tell me how you love him
And how he's just all there
Seems to me that everyone adores him
Unrequited fantasies of love
It's just grand for some
Kissing your chest and
Being your boyfriend
Mind your head
I'll be here in his stead
Mind your head
Don't go chasing what I said
You said it yourself
He's just a f*ckboy anyway
From your mouth I heard you say
"It's not about his mind, it's just about his body"
I said "mind your head
I'm here if you want me"
(He's just a f*ckboy anyway)