Lyrics
I'm not so clean
I'm pretty dirty
Just turned 15
Starting to worry
I've got a briefcase with this trauma that I'd like to unpack
Take your jacket off and sit, I'll be right back
There's no telling if it's me or if it's you that's insane
Ask yourself, "Is it me or is it you that's in pain?"
You're not so clean
You're pretty flirty
Just turned 19
You say, "Don't worry"
I've got a briefcase with this trauma that I'd like to unpack
Take your jacket off and sit, I'll be right back
There's no telling if it's me or if it's you that's insane
Ask yourself, "Is it me or is it you that's in pain?"
But you were lit while it was happening though, right?
Are you sure that you weren't leading her on?
I mean, didn't you have a crush on her?
Do you remember what you were wearing?
I've got a briefcase with this trauma that I'd like to unpack
Take your jacket off and sit, I'll be right back
There's no telling if it's me or if it's you that's insane
Ask yourself, "Is it me or is it you that's in pain?"