Tiffany Blews

I'm not a crybaby, I'm the crybaby

A caterpillar that got stuck

Mr. Moth come quick with any luck

A long walk to a dark house

A Roman candle heart keep us far apart

I got your body doing alright

Hate me baby maybe I'm a piece of art

My friends all lie and say

They only want the best wishes for me

Oh, 3 2 1, we go live

Oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress

You're a faded moon stuck on a little hot mess

And oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress

But you'll be faded soon stuck on a little hot mess

I can make your heart slow

I can feel the weather in my bones

We're starting off, I can turn it to what I like

Your pupils big roll like dice

They say they only want the best wishes for me

They only want the best for me

Oh, 3 2 1, we go live

Oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress

You're a faded moon stuck on a little hot mess

And oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress

But you'll be faded soon stuck on a little hot mess

I'm not the boy I was before

What I am is just venting, venting

Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city

I'm not the boy I was before

What I am is just venting, venting

Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city

They say they only want the best wishes for me

They only want the best for me

Oh, 3 2 1, we go live

Oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress

You're a faded moon stuck on a little hot mess

And oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress

But you'll be faded soon stuck on a little hot mess