books and covers and pigeon holes
walk in the door ears burning already in a box - wheels turning
pre-conceived notions and quiet whispersjudge me on what I say
judge me on my everyday
judge me on yesterday
calendar day cliché mohawks and dyes - nothing but lies
i don't wear dickies nor have any piercings
and i even forgot what emo meant
what it was and what it is
and how it defines the giver and the gifti'll never be your
i even forgot what emo meant what it was and what it is
and how it defines the giver and the gift
after all, music's emotion
The Awkward Romance - Calendar Day Cliché Lyrics
The Awkward Romance - Calendar Day Cliché Lyrics
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books and covers and pigeon holes
walk in the door ears burning already in a box - wheels turning
pre-conceived notions and quiet whispersjudge me on what I say
judge me on my everyday
judge me on yesterday
calendar day cliché mohawks and dyes - nothing but lies
i don't wear dickies nor have any piercings
and i even forgot what emo meant
what it was and what it is
and how it defines the giver and the gifti'll never be your
i even forgot what emo meant what it was and what it is
and how it defines the giver and the gift
after all, music's emotion
walk in the door ears burning already in a box - wheels turning
pre-conceived notions and quiet whispersjudge me on what I say
judge me on my everyday
judge me on yesterday
calendar day cliché mohawks and dyes - nothing but lies
i don't wear dickies nor have any piercings
and i even forgot what emo meant
what it was and what it is
and how it defines the giver and the gifti'll never be your
i even forgot what emo meant what it was and what it is
and how it defines the giver and the gift
after all, music's emotion