we were out of our minds. we'd been at it all night. and you were only just getting started. several lines were crossed but your lips were soft and sorta bittersweet when we parted. you were bittersweet when we parted. complicated or not, put it out of your thoughts that i'll be moving up and on without you. they're getting sick of the sound but every time you're around i wanna tell them everything about you. i've been telling everyone about you. you could have righted a wrong or sung it out in a song instead of trying to sound so sincere while you're lying through your tears now. i've been out of my mind hardly sleeping a night ever since we've been getting started. every line's been crossed and in a sense we've lost. and now we're feeling so bitter-hearted. i've been feeling sorta bitter-hearted. we could scream at the walls or write our names in the stalls instead of sounding so insincere while we're lying through our tears now.