What is this? What the fuck? What the hell?
I was ready to just give up for good.
Do you realize this flip-flop punk-rock thing
Has me standing here, stuck where I stood?
Baby, what the hell am I talking about?!
Do you see what youre doin to me?
My words make no sense all a jumble..
My smile finally set my laughter free.
So back to my point of being stuck where I stood
Although now youre the one pushing me through
I know that Im strong, and kind, and good
But whats amazing is that you see it too
The key to this quandry is not that you see
All thats been looked over in my past
But that you shout from your rooftop that I am the one
Who the fuck cares that it happened so fast
So stuck where I stood isnt stuck at all
Its just finally resting after this long ass fight
And your shoulder is where Im laying my head
But somehow, that just seems right.
