"I'm Not Gay (I Just Wish I Were) and/or Baby, Your Beard Hurts" by Taking Back Sunday

So I say "forget it" while you reach, reach for
the shotgun 
you did it simple, but not close
You did on purpose
you serve a purpose on your own

and it was somethin' like a movie's porn
and you both all drop your keys to the ignition
Squirm and lock,
'cause you don't turn that way

*Chorus*

I make it
out like a(n)
accident all because it's true

I make it
out like a(n)
accident all because it's true

*/Chorus*

*Extension*

I make it (I'll make it...)
out like a  (Right from wrong and...)
accident all because it's true

I make it (I'll make it...)
out like a (right from wrong and...) 
accident all becuase it's true

*/Extension*

I make it out like it's an accident 
there's a fine line--blue's and purple
and I missplaced them
from my eyelids:  (they're) commin' out your stereo
I'm runnin' circles on this town
it makes you, oh, so nervous 
I'm a crash-course in de-sper-ation 

*Chorus*
*/Chorus*

*Extension*
*/Extension*

Break down up apon it
let it get to you a closer way
Take time up apon it

(Turn it down while I hold this drama)
(Turn it down while)

you were on time
I wasn't on and
there were keys that
made me stronger
What did you learn from a month of me?
this?
it's only this:
it's only this:
it's only this:


*Chorus*
*/Chorus*