There are a few boys to whom i want to say "boys like you are overrated, so save your breath" Pat Travis All preppy boys in general All annoying boys But to travis and pat i wanna say "my heart is on my sleeve, i wear it like a bruise or blackeye, my badge of weakness.. that means i believed every lie you said" -so, yeah its not exactly like how it is in the song, but its how i like it. my heart is on my sleeve wear it like a bruise or blackeye my badge, my witness that means that i believed every single lie you said cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains i went through to avoid you and every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention i still hate you but there's a light on in chicago and i know i should be home all the colors of the street signs.. they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house she took me down and said: "boys like you are overrated. so save your breath." loaded words and loaded friends are loaded guns to our heads cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains i went through to avoid you and every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention i still hate you but there's a light on in chicago and i know i should be home all the colors of the street signs.. they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house you want apologies girl, you might hold your breath until your breathing stops forever, forever the only thing you'll get is this curse on your lips: i hope they taste of me forever and there's a light on in chicago and i know i should be home all the colors of the street signs.. they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's with every breath i wish your body will be broken again, again with every breath i wish your body would be broken again, again with every breath i wish your body will be broken again, again with every breath i wish your body would be broken again yeah That's Me..deal. -Joanna