Teenage Horror - A Story Told

You rounded the corner

I’m standing on the set of a teenage horror

My lines out of order

It’s funny when you tell me I look older

I’ve got to be bolder

And I know I’ll never know what you did

Just like a cold shoulder

I’m laughing on the set of a teenage horror

Is this the scene

Where I have to be

The one you got over?

When I’m getting over this time

Where we couldn’t breathe under water

I’m gonna freak out

Broke into my house

Screaming at the top of your lungs

Kiss me I need it to match with my outfit

They lied so we lied

Makeup running on my pillow

Taste of tears trembling I know

Kiss me I need it to match with my outfit

They lied so we lied