Intro
Verse 1
New York City's Never Looked So Blue
My Friends Are Smoking Blunts In The Bathroom
They Say That Honest Love Is A Cage That Makes You Feel Free
And All The Girls At This Party Are So Cool
That's Never Been A Thing That I Could Do
But I Can't Help But Imagine What You Say When You Speak Of Me
Chorus
You're A Spark In The Dark And My Clothes All Caught Aflame
You Should Feel How I Feel When Somebody Says Your Name
I'm A Car Speeding Down The Boulevard Without A Brake
And I Want You More Than Any Stupid Song Could Ever Say
I'm A Heart Made Of Wax And I'm Melting In The Sun
I'm A Thread On Your Shirt That Is Coming Undone
I Feel Right, I Feel Wrong, I Feel Totally Insane
And I'm Playin' The Victim So Well In My Head
But It's Me Who's Been Makin' The Bed
Verse 2
Walking Through The Park With My Head High
Past All The College Girls And The Drunk Guys
And If There Is A God, He's The Bond That's Between Us Two
And Every Night, I Wake Up From This One Recurrin' Dream
Where I'm Drivin' Through The City, And The Brakes Go Out On Me
I Can't Stop At The Red Light, Can't Swerve Off The Road
I Read Somewhere It's 'Cause My Life Feels So Out Of Control
Seven Nights Alone And A Skipped Meal
I'm Sleeping In My Dress And My High Heels
And I'm Too Shy To Say What I See When I Dream Of You
And I Tell Someone I Love Them Just As A Distraction
They Tell Me That They Love Me Like I'm Some Tourist Attraction
They're Changin' My Machinery, And I Just Let It Happen
I Got The Things I Wanted, It's Just Not What I Imagined
Chorus
Well, Sometimes I Feel Like I Don't Wanna Be Where I Am
Gettin' Drunk At A Club With My Fair-Weather Friends
Push Away All The People Who Know Me The Best
But It's Me Who's Been Makin' The Bed
I'm So Tired Of Bein' The Girl That I Am
Every Good Thing Has Turned Into Somethin' I Dread
And I'm Playin' The Victim So Well In My Head
But It's Me Who's Been Makin' The Bed
Post-Chorus
Me Who's Been Makin' The Bed
Pull The Sheets Over My Head,
Makin' The Bed
Chorus
You're A Spark In The Dark And My Clothes All Caught Aflame
You Should Feel How I Feel When Somebody Says Your Name
I'm A Car Speeding Down The Boulevard Without A Brake
And I Want You More Than Any Stupid Song Could Ever Say
I'm A Heart Made Of Wax And I'm Melting In The Sun
I'm A Thread On Your Shirt That Is Coming Undone
I Feel Right, I Feel Wrong, I Feel Totally Insane
And I Want You More Than Any Stupid Song Could Ever Say
Bridge
Every Night I Wake Up From This One Recurrin' Dream
That I Dream Of You From Like 1 To 4
Positively And Truly Sure
I'm So Tired Of Bein' The Girl That I Am
Nobody's Wanted Somebody More
It's A Thing That I Can't Ignore
Tell Your Friends That You're Mine, I'm Yours
With A Hand On My Heart, I Swore
I'm Playin' The Victim So Well In My Head
It's A Thing That I Can't Ignore
Tell Your Friends That You're Mine, I'm Yours
With A Hand On My Heart, I Swore
Instrumental
Outro
Sometimes I Feel Like I Don't Wanna Be Where I Am
You're A Spark In The Dark And My Clothes All Caught Aflame
Countin' All Of The Beautiful Things I Regret
I'm A Thread On Your Shirt That Is Coming Undone
But It's Me Who's Been Makin' The Bed
I Feel Right, I Feel Wrong, I Feel Totally Insane
Me Who's Been Makin' The Bed
And I Want You More Than Any Stupid Song Could Ever Say
But I'm, Makin' The Bed, Oh-Oh
