Текст песни 13 - Clementine

Here, we′ll sit in the grass
Over my head, the leaves dance
"Are you sure?"
No, yeah I like this spot a lot
Over my head, the leaves laugh
"It's just dirt"
I woke up feeling anxious
It′s no reflection of you
I'm just confused, unsure, and nervous
I feel entirely removed
But I told them to leave
And they all listened, and went away from me
I like to watch myself burn
It's so much easier than letting myself learn
Cus I got hurt, so I′ll burn you back
That′s how I work,
I swear I never asked to be this way
Here, I'll watch the cars pass
While you claim my face
I heard, it′s all about perspective
The timing, the place
A bruise on my neck now doesn't really mean a thing
I mean, my dad′s just so tired and removed these days
I guess i't′s funny really,
I shouldn't be sad about anything
I guess it's funny really,
I wished for this when I was thirteen
Wish I was thirteen