Вершы: Awkward Romance (The). Covington. Calendar Day Cliché.

books and covers and pigeon holes?
walk in the door ears burning already in a box - wheels turning
pre-conceived notions and quiet whispersjudge me on what I say
judge me on my everyday
judge me on yesterday
calendar day cliche mohawks and dyes - nothing but lies
i don't wear dickies nor have any piercings
and i even forgot what emo meant
what it was and what it is
and how it defines the giver and the gifti'll never be your ?
i even forgot what emo meant what it was and what it is
and how it defines the giver and the gift
after all, music's emotion