2003, where did you go?
My Scene dolls and All Time Low
Red Jeeps and glitter cheeks
Thirteen and hip hop beats
Tube tops, pop n lock
Don't forget your frosted lipgloss
Butterflies and Blink's First Date
"Forever Yours" on a silver keychain
Belly rings, snorting pills stings
Tiered skirts and ankle bling
TLR, Summerland
South of Nowhere, Degrassi: The Next Gen
Nicole Richie and Paris Hilton
Travis Barker and Ashlee Simpson
Fall Out Boy and Timbaland
Pete Wentz almost ended it
Promiscuous, Grand Theft Autumn
Jeans hung low, and girl you got em
I wanna live there over again
Everything was better then

Truth be told, it's getting old
Couldn't decide whether to toss you
Or cross you
Lips like limes and cyanide
Slip a thread around my neck
Press the dimmer in my eyes
With every lie, every lie
Every look, "until next time"
Put me to rest, I love your bed
Miss sleepy head
Since when did I have a bed time?

What's going on when the gun goes off?
Pouring rain, what a scene for a beautiful show
A pretty girl's blood must feel so young,
And some song's endings are meant to die to
Kinda like static
Have you ever seen a telephone pole with a million nails in it?
It feels like Atlanta in here
Next time you're in line
Open your eyes, look behind
Everyone on their phones
When did we become such good little clones?
As if I really know
As if he'll ever know
He'll never know
A whole different boy now
Give him a new name, new clothes, new questions, all no's
Time to go
Thanks again for the beautiful show

A beauty born in May
With eyes like September
Her smile's like June
Hair like November
Talks like August
Dances like April
Skin like March
Mind like December

I know that phone number all too well
The burn of metal all to well
Your speedy driving
Knowing something is so very wrong
I know your yelling like a witches spell
So loud and there's a dinging in my head, a bell
October has it out for me
Get your drinks and your music,
I'm hiding under the covers

Drive me off a cliff
Drive me crazy
"Forever and ever"
LA apartments made me
Make me laugh
Make me cry
And when the news goes around,
You'll ask yourself why
Tell me a story
Tell me a lie
It's what you're best at,
And I always catch em
But for a minute I believe
Every ******* time

"What happened to you guys after the party last night?"
"Oh, sorry James, we just had to deal with some....business"

Don't look at me
Don't touch me
No, you can't stop me
You're never gonna stop me
I just want my seven minutes in heaven
And to overdose with Pete Wentz
1:30 looks so sad on an electric clock
You looked so hard going up the front walk
You used to bend me back
Till I squealed, stop it  
Your cologne washed out of my hair
And when you talk about World War Two
And special oil rings
I bet she doesn't even care