Bad Education

Oh, pretty boy
You found it hard to really find out what felt right
You want to be a pretty girl
You'd hunt at night
The streets, your urgency to bleed
You bruised up both your knees
While rifling through women's jeans
Because attraction's always high
Sparkling, a sparkled fight
The grittiest of crimes
Your clothes are ruined
You're running in the wild
A horse carrying a child
You got your kite so high
I think you flew it
I know it
I think you knew it

Now it's all bad education
Feeling fine, oh feeling patient
Girls and boys in full frustration
Saint Valentine, I think I taste it
Tugging at the seatbelt
I'm jumping out the saddle
I'm shuffling my feet around
I'm kneeling at the steeple
When will my heart teeter, tatter?
I‘m a believer, I'm solid matter

Oh, pretty girl
You turned it on, you turned it out, it all felt off
That's how it is, that's how it was
You searched it all
So well, underwater in a bell
You smeared on coral lips while checking off a checked off list
Situations never kind, feathering a dance hall stride
You're playing with the craziest locomotive
You broke your fingers in the climb
Scuffed up all your pretty shine
You've got your air so thin
I think you blew it
Did I blow it?
You fell into it

Now it's all bad education
Feeling fine, oh feeling patient
Girls and boys in full frustration
Saint Valentine, I think I taste it
Tugging at the seatbelt
I'm jumping out the saddle
I'm shuffling my feet around
I'm kneeling at the steeple
When will my heart teeter, tatter?
I‘m a believer, I'm solid matter

I think I faked it
Oh did I fake it?
Oh, boy your lips look good when you fake it
I think I made it
Oh did I make it?
You tried so hard, boy, you better make it
I think I'll take it
Oh should I take it?
Oh, pretty girl, I don't think you can take it
I think I hate it
Oh do I hate it?
I taste it, I taste it

Now it's all bad education
Feeling fine, oh feeling patient
Girls and boys in full frustration
Saint Valentine, I think I taste it
Tugging at the seatbelt
I'm jumping out the saddle
I'm shuffling my feet around
I'm kneeling at the steeple
I'm tugging at the seatbelt
I'm jumping out the saddle
I'm shuffling my feet around
I'm kneeling at the steeple

I hope you feel it in your hands
I hope you feel it in your hands
I hope you feel it in your hands
I hope you feel it in your hands