Lyrics Paper Cuts - Strawpeople

Did you think I wouldn't write a song about you?

So I'm riding around this town all by myself
And I stare in case I see that face
In case, I see that
In case I see that face

So punch me, so punch me
'Cause that'd hurt less
So punch me, (did you think I)
So punch me 'cause that'd hurt less than this mess

Punch me, kick me down and beat me
Kick me down and beat me
Punch me, kick me down and beat me
Kick me down and

So punch me, kick me down and beat me
Stomp me on my face
So punch me, kick me down and beat me
Stomp me on my face
Draw blood that I can taste

'Cause that'd hurt less than this mess

And I'm driving around this town
I'm driving around this town, this town
I'm driving around this town
I'm driving around this town
All by my

So sad, boo hoo, boo hoo
So sad (so sad)

Did you think I wouldn't write a song about you?

Punch me, kick me down and beat me
Stomp me on my face
Draw blood that I can taste
Punch me, kick me down and beat me
Stomp me on my face
Draw blood that I can taste
Punch me, kick me down and beat me
Stomp me on my face
Draw blood that I can taste
Cause that'd hurt less than this mess
Than this mess