Don't hurt yourself Like you're known to do Don't look for what's not there You've been running around with those bu*terflies Putting tulips in their hair Well you should know by now That you'll only lose There's nothing you can say, nothing you can do You got too many ideas building up inside of you And they're leaking out your shoes And there's no one to show them to No, there's no one to show them to Well she wants to be, with every boy she finds obscene Just to know, they want her And she wants to show, how good she sings Just to prove, she's talented Oh, Oh, Oh made it so She's starving for attention Oh No Oh, Oh But I guess you can't see, with that glimmer in your eye But that light always goes out in the middle of the night When you wake up from dreams of big black spiders in the sink Who is laying by your side? And who makes you feel alive? Who makes you feel alive? And so there is no telling what you need through the sheets Some darker place that you ignore until it violently repeats And what is it the hand she brushed across your thigh That made you realize you'll be alone until the day you die