place The soul needs beauty for a soul mate Get down off your holy cloud always God will not deal with the proud, always Well, if you dream then dream
To see you with another guy Would tear me up deep inside Coz they don't know you once belonged to me Ohh oh And I know it would be awkward running into
some tears But everybody thinks I'm weird And I should have known that it wouldn't be long Until you, you've got me standing in an awkward position
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now [Bridge] Dreaming. (oh oh oh oh) Of falling (mmm mmm mmm mmm) Dreaming (ooh oh oh
pretend that airplanes in the night sky Are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now Wish right now, wish right now Dreaming of falling Dreaming
airplanes In the night sky Are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now (Wish right now, wish right now) (Dreaming, of falling, dreaming
that walks awkward Stick figure with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg Comin' through the airport, sluggish, walkin' on crutches Hit a fuckin' [incomprehensible] luggage It's like a dream
need But you just see things different You??®e turning whispers into screams It??? crazier a??veryday And things have never been the same Since that awkward
dying in your arms tonight. (In my dreams, we die with this blood and this knife.) (2x) Locked away. (2x) I know it's all just a bad dream now. So now
bad dream, now (It's all just a bad dream, now) It's all just a bad dream, now (It's all just a bad dream, now) It's all just a bad dream, now (It's all
in time you will find That things are not always what they seem Well, I've got something to say But you might laugh, joke or run away 'Cause I'm awkward
while running a mile Hey, are you okay? You look pretty low, very handsome awkward Do you feel okay? You look pretty low, very handsome awkward Handsome awkward
they picked were the worst I never needed to ask, it was sealed I just took up my place in right field Playing... Right field, it's easy, you know You can be awkward
An' throw your arms around his neck The next mornin' you might be much too grown up For that sort of thing You're so quickly approachin' the awkward
face explodes There's three things I hate, girls, women and bitches Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets Call me Boogie Night, the stalker that walks awkward
There's three things I hate: Girls, women, and bitches I'm that vicious to talk up and drop-kick midgets They call me "Boogie Night" A stalker that walks awkward
exist? The pain and the anguish, the slaughtered dreams, the harvest of ill-conceived, wretchedly-worded emotion. Look at me, touch me; I'm human and awkward
