i am heaven sent,
don`t you dare forget.
i am all you`ve ever wanted,
what all the other boys all promised.
sorry i told. i just needed you to know.
i think in decimals and dollars.
i am the cause to all your problems,
shelter from cold. we are never alone.
coordinate brain and mouth.
then ask me whats it like to have
myself so figured out.
i wish i knew...
-Okay I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don`t by Brand New