(lyrics are written by Pete Wentz) I'm not a crybaby,
I'm the crybaby.
A caterpillar that got stuck,
Mr. Moth come quick with any luck.
A long walk to a dark house,
A Roman candle heart keep us far apart.
I got your body doing alright,
hate me baby, maybe i'm a piece of art.

Oh, my friends all lie and say,
they only want the best wishes for me.
Oh, 3, 2, 1,
we go live...

Oh baby you're a classic.
like a little black dress.
You're a faded moon,
stuck on a little hot mess. (little hot mess)
And, ohh baby you're a impressive,
like a little black dress.
But, you'll be faded soon,
stuck on a little hot mess. (little hot mess)

I can make your heart slow,
I can feel the weather in my bones.
We're starting off, and can turn it to what I like
Your pupils big, big
Rollin', rollin' like dice.

They say, they only want the best wishes for me (they only want the best for me)
Oh, 3, 2, 1,
We go live...

Oh baby, you're a classic,
like a little black dress.
You're a faded moon,
stuck on a little hot mess. (little hot mess)
And oh baby, you're a impressive,
like a little black dress.
But, you'll be faded soon,
stuck on a little hot mess. (little hot mess)

I'm not the boy I was the boy,
what I am is just venting, venting.
Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city.
I'm not the boy I was the boy,
what I am is just venting, venting.
Dear gravity, you've held me down in this starless city.

They say, they only want the best wishes for me (they only want the best for me)
Oh, 3, 2, 1,
We go live...

Oh baby you're a classic,
like a little black dress.
You're a faded moon,
stuck on a little hot mess. (little hot mess)
And, oh baby you're a impressive,
like a little black dress,
but, you'll be faded soon
stuck on a little hot mess. (little hot mess)

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