Crushing
A young girl's pure ego
Hurts like slapping
A little kid on the face
No one
Seems to get it
Or to want to get it anyways
Lonely
Is an understatement
Feeling like I'll
Never be a loss to regret I still hear
Younger me sobbing
Throwing up
In the back of my head
No one tells you how it works
No one lets it work the way it does
My heart might be pulsing calmly again
But I'm dented can
Dented can
The end makes me think that it's the end
But it's not the end
Still dented can
Who says that I can't?
Oh, God, how I miss my shiny can
No investigations left
Only the search for the reason
why I called it romance It wasn't romance
Just a twisting knife's slow dance

And it sticks
To you
The way that it stuck
To me
Dude's out of my system
But god I don't wish this type
of damage on my worst enemy
And the rest is history
Your eyes might have stayed dry
but I'm still standing here
My heart might be pulsing calmly again
But I'm dented can
Dented can
The end makes me think that it's the end
But it's not the end
Still dented can
Who says that I can't?
Oh, now I can't miss my shiny can?
Judgement comes from all around
Just need to spill it out somehow
Oh
You wanted me every other day
But I wanted you every of those days
And that gets into a young girl's brain
Wanted answers and then I was insane
My heart might be pulsing calmly again
But I'm dented can
The end makes me think that it's the end
But it's not the en