Pink Slips - Acoustic

You blew me a kiss in the class that she skips
 And you hold my hand, but she bites my lips
 I'll wear your sweater, for her I unzip
 You write me love letters, while she gets pink slips
 She gets pink slips
 Should butterflies be in my stomach while my head is on your lap
 Shouldn't I be feeling something
 Can't get myself to love you back
 And your eyeliner is flawless
 Always colored in the lines
 But her makeup's always running
 And in the race she's first in line
 You blew me a kiss in the class that she skips
 And you hold my hand, but she bites my lips
 I'll wear your sweater, for her I unzip
 You write me love letters, while she gets pink slips
 She gets pink slips
 You're giving me too much attention
 You think you're doing it all right
 I guess in theory it's all perfect
 But perfect' s never been my type
 And this is all wrong in my head
 It might sound a little twisted
 But she's living like she's already dead
 And I'm a sucker for the wicked
 I always want what I can't have
 I guess we have that in common
 I'm always looking for the greener grass
 And she's the daisy in my garden
 And it seems we're in the same boat
 Clinging to something that could never float
 Diving head first in the deep end
 Drowning in love poison
 You blew me a kiss in the class that she skips
 And you hold my hand, but she bites my lips
 I'll wear your sweater, for her I unzip
 You write me love letters, while she gets pink slips
 You blew me a kiss in the class that she skips
 And you hold my hand, but she bites my lips
 I'll wear your sweater, for her I unzip
 You write me love letters, while she gets pink slips