Angeline

Well I'm losing my goddamn mind, it seems to happen to me every time
 Built inside my head, like a prototype-beta man
 There's a glitch in me, and I'm the only one that can see, the truth
 Angeline, took you in too deep, but I'm a Casanova, but I'm still here
 When you took my phone, you saw a photograph and a note
 You had it all arranged, in the center of the rose parade
 Culdesac my brain, going ‘round and ‘round again
 When I drew the map, you were clinging to the simple past
 But you were seventeen, you were a victim of reality, T.V.
 Angeline, you were in too deep,
 strawberry makeup, like the ones you loved
 There's a glitch in me, and I'm the only one that can see, the truth
 Angeline, you were in too deep,
 strawberry makeup, like the ones you loved
 Angeline, won't you forgive me, I was a Casanova, I was just like you