I'm turning 14 tomorrow, and I just hope I get my life together.Oh, I'm starting to change inside. I've been out of luck so much since you said you were mine.And *, all I got is time on my pocket watch, so you can see it's for me and mine.And if I'm being real, I've been playing a comedy, you know I'm anything but.I've been trying to play on the web, but you're sleeping my skin and you're threatening my heart.Cause * you're into that kiss to your motive, I think that you think that I'm dumb.So * it, maybe I am, but at least it's like quarter to ten and I'm itching for more.I don't need no recipe, I bought a lot of my entropy.And line it up with OTT, looks like another masterpiece.But now it's getting 10 to 3, and * my head, it's killing me.I'll drown it out with better meat, can't sleep with that * next to me.And you're like...And it only just made me start over again, and again, and again, and again.