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