Yellow Teeth

I always hated when I smiled
I can’t stand the shape of my teeth
They always looked so stained and gross
You never minded it, though
You always saw the white under
You always saw the white under it all

I always think that whatever happened
It was my fault, I did something wrong
And I could have just fixed it all
In your dreams, in my daze
Do you ever think about my days
I always knew this would all come down

I said some things that I might regret
When I wake up, I fear I lost your respect
When I speak my mind, did I make it clear
Can I get out of here
I trapped my thoughts in thicker walls
Counting the days to wait for you
In my sheets, like waterfalls
Counting the days to wait for you

I don’t want to go insane
I don’t want to go insane
But I think I have a fucking migraine
It is driving me insane, I didn’t mean to rhyme
I don’t want to go insane
I don’t want to go insane
But I think I have a fucking migraine
It is driving me insane, I didn’t mean to rhyme

It is scary to sleep, I don’t have much time
If I don’t wake up, I’ll never see the day
And the fish men walk with their suits and smoke
And the songs I’ve written for you are all jokes
It is scary to sleep, cause the morning sun
Will shine upon my yellow teeth
And this curse will keep alive again
It is scary to sleep, so I’m not going to bed