Text: Daniel Powter. Styrofoam.

Drowning if the folling Realize siter, I love you still I?d try to come back if I could Faking on the weekends Any ex boyfriends a little time Be a long you understood I paid bills and paid more Isn?t it an ordinary song? Styrofoam I don?t ever feel on like grass stains and I?m stone cold whatever?s left I?m too tied up to come undone Like I?m down perfect Or is perfect whatever?s left? Is not so easy when you down Some of them good and some them bad But I believe alone Styrofoam Styrofoam Some of them good and some them bad But I believe alone Styrofoam Styrofoam Styrofoam