Lefty

There's nothing written in the stars tonight
So I wrote our names on the stall in the yellow light
So unless this place goes down in flames on a Friday night
These punks are gonna know you're mine

Now there's a twinkle in his lazy eye
And I carved his face in hearts on the back of my lids
And he's the one that I wanna go dancing with on the night
And these punks have gotta wait in line

Hopeless if he left me
A pro at co-dependency
A problem if you're looking at it close
Hopeless if he left me
Romantic in a theory
My honey pie found me at the right time
The kinda guy you'd wanna fall in love
Lefty

There's nothing playing on the tube tonight
So we sink into our beds and kiss goodbye
We watch this world goes down in flames and up in ice
We'll be dancing on the other side
And these punks are gonna know you're mine

Hopeless if he left me
A pro at co-dependency
A problem if you're looking at it close
Hopeless if he left me
Romantic in a theory
My honey pie found me at the right time
Slug you if you try to fuck it up
Lefty

Slug you if you try to fuck it up
Slug you if you try to fuck–
Slug you if you try to fuck it up
Slug you if you try to fuck it up
Slug you if you try to fuck–
Slug you if you try to fuck it up

Slug you if you try to fuck it up
Slug you if you try to fuck–
Slug you if you try to fuck it up
Slug you if you try to fuck it up
Slug you if you try to fuck–
Slug you if you try to fuck it up