A wallflower punch talks to judy
In a crowded corner where anybody can listen in
But they dont read page to page or speak easy
Now theyre gonna go say the words
In the wrong order again
They walk in a circle
Through all the sidewalk scenes they used to be apart of one time
Now everybody just stares and whispers
Driving around up and down division street
I used to like it here
It just bums me out to remember
Cant you ever treat anyone nice?
I think Im gonna make the same mistake twice
They draw the curtain
Wait for a call
Pretty lucky if they get any kind of response at all
Cant you ever treat anyone nice?
I think Im gonna make the same mistake twice
Im gonna make the same mistake twice