I woke up today That was my first mistake Would've been better off in the middle of a dream I was having 'bout a brighter day Yesterday, I gave my heart away By the middle of the day You could search for a sucker And 'Buy It Now' on eBay Hold your head up and face the day Seems like everybody's got a way To say, "I'm doing okay" I'm okay as long as you're happy without me Without my hand to hold Without my jacket to keep you warm When you're cold, oh, yeah, you're cold Popsicle, love and pie crust promises Ice cream, kisses that I'm really gonna Misses Smithsonian, peppermint, sugar coated accident Empty like a cavity and now we're just history And this is all I ever wanted I can take the heartbreak Can I get something For my love-sick stomach ache? I threw up today I kinda sorta prayed To go back in time and rewrite these lines But I'll settle for a Bloody Mary "What's that?", you say You say you're not so okay Looking down from the top of a 30 foot drop That's exactly what you wanted Hold your head up and face the day Seems like yesterday you got your way But are you doing okay, what's that you say? You say you're not really happy without me Without my hand to hold Without my jacket to keep you warm When you're cold This is all I ever wanted I can take the heartbreak But can I get something For my love-sick stomach ache? And this is much more than I needed (Can I have some Ginger Ale?) I feel the agony of the defeated (Tell her she can go to hell) And if you really wanna make me feel better Just don't let her take the sweater I was wearing when I met her 'Cause I know she's gonna say it was hers But it's mine, that shit is mine Popsicle, love and pie crust promises Ice cream, kisses that I'm really gonna Misses Smithsonian, peppermint, sugar coated accident Empty like a cavity and now we're just history And Popsicle, love and pie crust promises Ice cream, kisses that I'm really gonna Misses Smithsonian, peppermint, sugar coated accident Empty like a cavity and now we're just history And Popsicle, love and pie crust promises (And this is much more than I needed) Ice cream, kisses that I'm really gonna Misses Smithsonian, peppermint, sugar coated accident (I feel the agony of the defeated) Empty like a cavity and now we're just history Popsicle love © ZAC MALOY MUSIC; SONY/ATV TUNES LLC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com