It's pouring outside, and my roof is leaking
I just let the raindrops bleed out the ink from my notebook sheets, and
Today's a Thursday, and then it's three days late
I marked on the calendar, and circled today's date
This is the last straw, this isn't life here
I'm packing my dreams up, and leaving my nightmares

And they save the west til आप feel the sunset
And there you'll become a star
So I traded my skinny jeans for dreams and limousines
And I'm gone

I'll send आप a postcard, saying I'm alright (alright)
On the back, that I'm in प्यार with life
I'll send आप a postcard, and sign my name in the stars...

आप know my ringtone (why don't आप answer the phone)
If आप don't get here (I'm dancing alone)
Get in the fast lane 'cause someone will ask me
If आप don't
I hear the संगीत (I'm ready to go)
You better get here ('cause I'm dancing alone)
You better get driving and turn on the siren
Cause you're in the danger zone

You know it's friday
Why don't आप call me
You got my number
Hey I'm still waiting
Why don't आप call me
Aren't आप my boyfriend?
You were supposed to be here
Like an घंटा ago

I bought this dress for you
I got my legs so smooth
I got my mani-pedi, went and hot my hair done too
All dressed up and nowhere...

I'm ok, I'm ok
Don't keep asking me I might dissenagrate
What आप want? I moved on.
Everything is going well at least thats what I tell myself
I wish I was the tinman so I wouldn't have a दिल to break

I'm ok, I'll survive
I only think about आप half of the time
All these tears are just drops in the ocean baby
You barely even पार करना, क्रॉस my mind, no no
And it doesn't hurt that much
It was only a papercut
Its only a papercut. papercut yeah

I forget that its there
You keep calling and calling आप don't care
How it burns
How it stings
Just cuz आप can't see it bleed
Doesn't mean it don't cut deep

I wish I was the tinman...