There's a big old smokin' crater. Where our house used to be. I spent all my pay check. Buyin' up that TNT. . I just got back from goodwill. Where I dumped all your clothes.
All of these words on paper. All of these thoughts in my head. The times I feel out of favor. The fear that sleeps in my bed. . All of these stones in my pocket.
Girl I'm not a saint and I'm a long long way from perfect. And I'm a hand full of trouble but I 'd like to think I'm worth it. Yeah I know I drive you crazy I'm hyper and I'm lazy.