Oh, fax your number
I'll page before I call
Got me in the quad trippin all the way
I'm not my screen name
My hair was parted down the middle when I didn't care
That was then
Well, life is boring
Made-up voices erupt
Dead under Alpha Beta lights
I'm the useless one of all the promises you kept
That was then
All of me will come in you
It's such a mess that I can't connect
Fix my head under your car
It's such a mess that I can't connect
Well you left me where you found me
With a Thomas Guide to find
My way back to the 90s
When the circle was a line
See when I need you now
I will draw you in my Trapper Keeper
And if I let you down
I've got some Orbitz in the fridge, whatever
Fear on a laserdisc
Or we can kick it, watch some Cruel Intentions
I'll never never never let this go