Infantile

Half the girl I used to be

She's still dresing up inside of me

Not everything is so pink and blue

But that's the way it seems to you

Lying in a darkened room

Trying to re-write the rules

I'm falling in, I'm falling out

I guess that's what it's all about

If only all the world could see

But they're not like you or me

But I don't mind

I don't mind

I know today that you will see

Your equations splitting at the seams

The pavement cracks to **** you up

False sympathy to shut you up

Perverted for your right to preach

I'm slipping slowly from your reach

I'm falling in, I'm falling out

I guess that's what you're all about

And if all the worlds a stage

Count me out of this play

But I don't mind

I don't mind

Cos you've been locked inside a day

You're going out of your way

And so am I

So am I