If I wanna talk, I’ll call
But in the mean time thanks for all
The public displays of affection
I know you’re tryna to get my attention
Trashy, cheap talk magazines.
While I stay classy, you stain jeans
You’re coming over all my friends
Oh, thank Heavens
It’s the end
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
But I gotta feel
I’ve got, I’ve got to feel
If I wanna talk, I’ll call
But in the mean time thanks for all
The public displays of affection
I know you’re tryna to get my attention
Trashy, cheap talk magazines
While I stay classy, you stain jeans
You’re coming over all my friends
Oh, thank Heavens
It’s the end
Your ideals are just a dress code
I’m a feminist, but you’re still a whore
And your ideas are as thicker than water
But don’t forget I’m just someone’s daughter
… pretty puppy
Understand me, take me fully!
I don’t need your acceptance
Your self-loathing, self-obsession
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
But I gotta feel
I’ve got, I’ve got to feel
Ooh-ooh.
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I will not sit down and wait
I can not predict my fate
Shouldn’t wait for fate to take, take and take, I sit and wait
I don’t want to wait, I don’t care for fate
I’m not giving you what you expect
I won’t forgive but I’ll forget
Well, not to come to expectations
I am not for your attention
Public displays of affection
Your indie bullshit I can see, I can see it’s all manipulation
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
But I gotta feel
I’ve got, I’ve got to feel
… genesis
rainbow fits
Can’t, can’t get my revenge
Sweet, sweet candy canes
Butterflies, girly-girl
Blue guitar
Well, don’t judge me world!
Have you been a naughty girl?
Well, do you hear what I just heard?
I don’t wanna feel
I don’t wanna feel
But I gotta feel
I’ve got, I’ve got to feel
