Invisible string
Cardigan
My Tears Ricochet
The 1
Seven
Exile
Mirrorball
Peace
August
Mad woman
All these people think love's for show, but I would die for you in secret
I can change everything about me to fit in
But I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss, I knew you'd haunt all of my what-ifs
Time, mystical time, cutting me open, then healing me fine
Please picture me in the weeds, before I learned civility
So much for summer love and saying us, 'cause you weren't mine to lose
She should be mad, should be scathing like me, but no one likes a mad woman
And if I'm dead to you, why are you at the wake?
I think I've seen this film before and I didn't like the ending
And if you wanted me, you really should've showed