If You Like Me Check Yes, If You Don't I'll Die Lyrics - No Sir, Nihilism Is Not Practical - Showbread

The love letters that lead to bliss , embracing, youthful, love's first kiss 

Stops after school, the parents fooled, thinking they'll be home so soon 

Waits for him in parking lots and hallways everyday 

He smiles anticipating, thinking of the words to say 

Then it begins this absurd parade 

Such an unproductive way to behave 

The accusations are unending 

Tiring, no more listening 

I wish I never read his name written on your notebook 

I wish I didn't break my neck to take another look 

I wish I never held your hand, I wish I never knew your name 

Or I just wish that from the day we met nothing ever changed 

Then you put your hands on my face 

Pink roses and red valentine lace 

You're dancing like hot dripping wax 

Like your fingertips running up my back 

Truest parts of the feeling within 

Skinned by insecurities in him 

Will no longer retort to the truth 

This half-decade charace of wasted youth 

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm dying 

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm dying 

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm dying 

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm dying 

I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying 

Please don't say the words he screams, please don't let me go 

Please don't cut me up again just to turn and go 

How many ways can I say I care? 

Run my fingers through your silky hair 

Look up and see the pale skin of your back as you walk away again 

Look up and see the pale skin of your back as you walk away 

The ring's been set in the shape of her finger 

Still on and off the torment that lingers 

Going through and falling again 

Where are we going? Where have we been? 

It's so much simpler then we make it 

Fearing the other one can fake it 

Tears and sweat and lips again 

I wonder if she'll stay with him 

The words we share are nothing short of inspired 

I love you's and I miss you's across a telephone wire 

She says she never thinks of another 

I wonder if she's a liar