Stains on the Sheets - Kolton Moore & the Clever Few

Like all the boys before Like all the boys, boys, boys, boys Like all the boys before Like all the boys, boys, boys, boys You left a blood stain on the floor You set your sights on him You left a hand print on the door Like all the boys before Like all the boys before This is our luck baby, running out Our clothes were never off We still have our roads to run about To scale the map, scale the map To get us back on track I've seen you in a fight you lost I've seen you in a fight We're under the sheets and you're killing me In our house made of paper Your words all over me We're under the sheets and you're killing me Like all the boys before Like all the boys, boys, boys, boys Like all the boys before Like all the boys, boys, boys, boys In here, the world won't bring us down Our plan is gold dust Out there, a lonely girl could drown In here, we're frozen Where did the people go? My hands are empty You're not the answer I should know Like all the boys before Like all the boys before We're under the sheets and you're killing me In our house made of paper Your words all over me We're under the sheets and you're killing me We're in a mess baby, we're in a mess babe Your more is less babe We're in a mess baby, we're in a mess babe Your more is less babe We're under the sheets and you're killing me In our house made of paper And your words all over me We're under the sheets and you're killing me Like all the boys before Like all the boys before We're under the sheets and you're killing me In our house full of paper Your words all over me We're under the sheets and you're killing me We're under the sheets and you're killing me In our house made of paper Your words all over me We're under the sheets and you're killing me Killing me, killing me, killing me

Grass stains all on my blue jeans They used to be new jeans But now they're all fucked Heartbreak Summer's gone and so is she The only one left I know is me But I still feel fucked Pizza box Wedding ring left amongst the crust Remember when your wedding ring began to rust And the Monna Lisa wasn't real 2:00 pm, why's Madonna on the radio? And where on earth did my baby go? Well, was she ever even mine? Was she ever even mine? So I'm sorry that you're tired And you don't wanna leave But girl, I can't stop your crying It's a shame that you can't see It's all here for you It's all here for you I heard she hates her dad Even though he bought that Mercedes-Benz She likes to stay alone And do drugs with her friends Pass out in the afternoon And wake up next to them She needs to know herself Before she falls in love again Swimming pools Rich youth and being cool We didn't learn a single thing in school But daddy already paid Whip the Benz Paddle to the floor in your new heels Wish you could know just how happiness feels But at least you're all alone But at least you're all alone For fuck's sake