Oh since I
I was a boy
I could feel you weighing down on me
(Somebody please dim the lights
That's much better thank you)
I'm not sure
I keep hope in a jar
It's getting late out
You better not walk out to your car
(No, yeah)
What
What makes you so sure
Of anything?
(Anything)
I'm a walking chartreuse
Blood on my
Black heeled boots
(Ah)
Do you wanna feel like you're in control?
Destiny can't be sold