At the moment, I'm such a fucking mix of emotions.
I'm totally head over heels for this... this blonde-haired, blue-eyed goddess.
She says she returns the sentiment.
She's involved with someone else.
She told me she couldn't break it off, at least not now.
I told her I was fine with it.
After all, who am I to tell her who to date?
Who am I to break up her and her boyfriend?
Nobody, that's who.
A devil in disguise.
This summer's been so fucking hectic.
Half the nights I am alive I spend stoned out of my fucking mind.
I can't handle the pressure.
I wanna get away.
Oh, my darling sweet, you'll take me away, won't you?
On a thick grey cloud, we'll just run.
Far, far away.