I try real folling
Realise
Sixteen are you still
I'd try to come back if I could
I fade a long weekends
Any ex-boyfriend's a little tired
Be a long you understood

I paid bills and paid more
Isn't this an ordinary song?
Styrofoam

I don't ever feel warm
Like grass stains
And I'm stone cold, whatever's left
I'm too tied up to come undone
I don't try be perfect
We never left
Is not so easy when you down

Some of them good
Some of them bad
And it all believes I'm wrong
Styrofoam
Styrofoam

Some of them good
Some of them bad
And it all believes I'm wrong
Styrofoam
Styrofoam
Styrofoam




Thanks to clov567@hotmail.com, Kurt_Singer_11_17@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]