And we don't need to break up
I'm just carrying my nails in a coke can
Shaking in my sleep while the heat's down
I don't feel ready to dance with all the things I can't admit to myself
Like when I need to take a rest
Or give up keeping my comfort
I'm up the rocks but I got sweat on my hands
Would you wear this dress I made?
And maybe if it looks right
I'll make you another one
Any color you'd like
You are so damn pretty when you stand me
And who am I if not complacent?
I think I'll drop out of school
Ma, I don't want to disappoint you
I think so much like you it's blue
When I was in the fourth grade
Gabby asked my favorite color
She told me hers was blue
Since then mine has been blue too
Would you wear this dress I made?
And maybe if it looks right
I'll make you another one
Any color you like
You are so damn pretty when you stand me
And no jobs are getting back to me
I think I'm running out of money
I'm not falling for this shit
I'm gonna end up in a ditch
I'm gonna end up in a ditch
I'm gonna end up in a ditch