_Idle Cup_ Blood still stains when the sheets are washed Sex don’t sleep when the lights are off Kids are still depressed when you dress them up And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup He’s still dead when you’re done with the bottle Of course it’s a corpse that you keep in the cradle Kids are still depressed when you dress them up And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup I wanna be a bottle blonde I don’t know why but I feel conned I wanna be an idle teen I wish I hadn’t been so clean It doesn’t matter what you pull up to your home We know what goes on inside You call that ass your own? We call that silicone Silly girls with silly boys Yeah, I wish I'd been, I wish I'd been, a teen, teen idle Wish I'd been a prom queen, fighting for the title Instead of being sixteen and burning up a bible Feeling super, super, super suicidal He’s still dead when you’re done with the bottle Of course it’s a corpse that you keep in the cradle Kids are still depressed when you dress them up And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup Pill diet, pill diet If they give you a new pill, then you will buy it If they say to kill yourself, then you will try it All the make-up in the world won’t make you less insecure I wanna drink until I ache I wanna make a big mistake I want blood, guts, and angel cake I'm gonna puke it anyway Blood still stains when the sheets are washed Sex don’t sleep when the lights are off Kids are still depressed when you dress them up And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup The wasted years, the wasted youth The pretty lies, the ugly truth And the day has come where I have died Only to find, I've come alive (Sippy cup) Come alive, I've come alive Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh Blood still stains when the sheets are washed Sex don’t sleep when the lights are off Kids are still depressed when you dress them up And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup Adolescence didn't make sense A little loss of innocence The ugliness of being a fool Ain't youth meant to be beautiful? Blood still stains when the sheets are washed Sex don’t sleep when the lights are off Instead of being sixteen and burning up a bible Feeling super, super, super suicidal He’s still dead when you’re done with the bottle Of course it’s a corpse that you keep in the cradle And the day has come where I have died Only to find, I've come alive (And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup) Only to find, I've come alive Only to find, I've come alive Only to find, I've come alive Sippy cup (Feeling super, super, super) In a sippy cup (Feeling super, super, super) In a sippy cup In a sippy cup (Feeling super, super, super) In a sippy cup In a sippy cup i love this !! sorry if there’s any mistakes here
