You Better Watch Out - Lame Ducks

Late at night, sitting in a bar

It’s a miracle that I’ve come this far

I look up and meet your eyes

Hold your hand, and I think that it feels like a visionary

Coming around to me.

This is all I wanna be

Then she called my name…

Back then it felt so great

Now I’m filled with hate

I can’t believe that I could be untrue

My stomach aches every time I think of you

It’s like everybody’s looking down at me

This is not what I wanna be