My Swagger Has a First Name

Lyrics

[Intro: Nick Martin] Failure, give up, don't try at all anymore, anymore Your weakness, manipulate no more This is the last time This is the last time [Verse 1: Craig Owens] Dried up and away with discerning mental love affairs I'd rather stick with any number of these played-out fairy tales, and Moments of your yellow shining, spending your time hidden in hiding Making out the reasons why the light you'll see in the public eye [Pre-Chorus] When everything you try Well, it's never good enough [Chorus: Craig Owens] (Oh) These friends die easy (Oh) Just disappear (Oh) Well, my best friend I knew these lives would end up here, and (Oh) These friends die easy (Oh) Just disappear (Oh) Well, my best friend I knew these lives would end up here, and [Post-Chorus: Nick Martin] (Fuck off— fuck— fuck— fuck) Your weakness Manipulate no more This is the last time This is your last time [Verse 2: Craig Owens] If I could tell you any and everything, don't ask, just tell, and like I should Like I know you never could, and Moments come out of hiding, spitting weakness, true colors shining The dark you see, the reason why, you fail at everything you try [Pre-Chorus: Craig Owens] When everything you try Well, it's never good enough [Chorus: Craig Owens] (Oh) These friends die easy (Oh) Just disappear (Oh) Well, my best friend I knew these lives would end up here, and (Oh) These friends die easy (Oh) Just disappear (Oh) Well, my best friend I knew these lives would end up here, and I knew these lives would end up here [Breakdown: Nick Martin] She cried And I won't even say goodbye And I won't even say goodbye She cried And I won't even say goodbye And I won't even say goodbye [Chorus: Craig Owens] (Oh) These friends die easy (Oh) Just disappear (Oh) Well, my best friend I knew these lives would end up here, and (Oh) These friends die easy (Oh) Just disappear (Oh) Well, my best friend I knew these lives would end up here, and I knew these lives would end up here [Hidden Track] Okay, whatever, man. Craig, this is the ninth message. Nine is a very special number to me. Laugh all you want, but it is. I just want you to know, when I was at your apartment the other day, I didn't ever want to leave. I felt safe there. The truth is, the honest truth, I just wanted to crawl into that big bed with you. Oh, Craig. Craig, I wrote you a poem. It may sound cryptic, but here goes I once believed that it was my place To slay dragons and save maidens in towers But then a knight rode up In shining armor on a white horse And I realized it was my place To ride beside him Call me! One more? We'll give him a third choice You ready? Okay In the studio, mhm Oh, Craig. Craig, it's me again. I was just thinking, maybe we could, you know, sit on your couch and watch a football game. Or maybe we could— we could go to a football game together. Or maybe we could go down to the beach and throw a football around. Call me!