Send You Off - Say Anything

You ask me to do this again

I say I think I just date girls

And you’re not a girl, right?

(You're not a girl, right?)

And you won’t ever be one based on my insight

Actually I don’t know how this works

This confusing spectrum of modern sexuality

I espouse it to my friends, but it churns me

Mom loves me too much

And my daddy not enough

And I grew up nouveau riche

And I’m a slick son of a bitch

Oh

And I can’t (I can’t), sustain (Sustain)

But I’ll try (I'll try), if it numbs the pain

And I can’t (I can’t), sustain (Sustain)

But I’ll try (I'll try), if it numbs the pain

Because mom loves me too much

And my daddy not enough

And I grew up nouveau riche

And I’m a slick son of a bitch

Because Bowie’s my excuse

So I can brag of how I tried

But all I want to do

Is send you off and get you high

Get you high