There's not a shred of conviction
Honest intention
Or clarity in the heart that you mention
When you paint my sins on a dirty canvas
Put them on display when I start to forget them
If I could shed my addictions and give you attention
I'd daydream of more than my bad first impression
I wrote my sins down, my notebook confession
Put it on display when I start to forget them
But will we ever feel like 21
Cause we both collided like the diamonds in your
Kaleidoscope, we hope
That we both collide but can we hide it if we want
Her laments are unnoticed in sum
He repents but the blood never comes
She's bearing the fruits of his best-selling lies
She's more than just the manic in mourning next door
Cause we both collided like the diamonds in your Kaleidoscope
And we both collide and try to hide it but at best it's not worth fighting
Cause we both collided like the diamonds in your
Kaleidoscope, we hope
That we both collide but can we hide it if we want
There's not a shred of conviction or honest intention
(Will we ever feel like 21)
If I could shed my addictions I'd give you attention
(Will we ever feel like 21)