The Beetle
I think a beetle crawled into my head
And told me that I′m into you
I know I wouldn't feel it instead
But now the beetle is dead
So it′s time for you to go
And no I don't wanna be friends
First date, left a full plate
Kissed me on the couch
Tongue in my mouth
They say, the one that got away
But I really doubt I'd feel that now
So tell me how
I think a beetle crawled into my head
And told me that I′m into you
I know I wouldn′t feel it instead
But now the beetle is dead
So it's time for you to go
And no I don′t wanna be friends
These days, in a thick haze
Sneaking her around, putting me down
Sky gray, think of better days
Not always a frown, when I'm alone I′ve found
You've lost your crown
Tell me that my brain can wrestle
Turns out you′re not that special
Tell me I'm a waste of time
Well is that yours or mine
I think a beetle crawled into my head
And told me that I'm into you
I know I wouldn′t feel it instead
But now the beetle is dead
So it′s time for you to go
And no I don't wanna be friends
