BULL$HIT

It's a passionate pain that burns in me
Snuck your way into familiarity
I must've mistaken your cold demeanor
For my fantasy

Why am I so attracted to my fears
And all your jealousy?

I was just hopin' I could hold you
You just want something you can hold on to
Yeah

Girl next door living
Eight houses down from where I rise
You wear that thing I like
Make me idolize
You must have mistaken my cold demeanor
For ignorance

Why are you so attracted to your peers, babe?
Ventriloquist

I was just hoping I could hold you, baby
You just want something you can hold on to, to, to

Ain't it bullshit?
Ain't it bullshit?
Ain't it bull?
Ain't it bullshit?