melodramatic

i'm so dramatic

some nights you don't call me up

i start to panic

feel like i lost all your love

where did you stash it?

under the bed, beside the bones

of the last has-been

that tried to turn me on

sometimes i get kinda manic

i was hoping you could understand

i slip and trip off the wagon

reach up and grab on your hand

i'm holding on tight

to something i cannot understand

can't do a thing right

but i still give it all that i can

it's true, i get so confused

what's new, i don't want to lose

it's you i will always choose

i'm so dramatic

some nights you don't call me up

i start to panic

feel like i lost all your love

where did you stash it?

under the bed, beside the bones

of the last has-been

that tried to turn me on

don't really wanna talk about it with you

so go, it's just a little much for me when you tell me

everything that you perceive

yeah, it goes over and over again

over and over and over

i'm so dramatic

i feel the static closing in

and it's so traumatic

i'm holding onto razor thin strings in the attic

it's acrobatic

the way you pull me in under your skin

oh

i'm so dramatic

some nights you don't call me up

i start to panic

feel like i lost all your love

where did you stash it?

under the bed, beside the bones

of the last has-been

that tried to turn me on

i'm so dramatic

some nights you don't call me up

i start to panic

feel like i lost all your love

where did you stash it?

under the bed, beside the bones

of the last has-been

that tried to turn me on