The next batch of kids
They´re gonna be one tough scene
The kind of shit I think
Don´t stand up when I bleed
But ain´t no one more scared

Than yours truly

´Cause I got a backwards heart (Come take my hand)
And I´m tough to be sold
And in a backwards heart (No, it ain´t my fault)
Not much can grow
But I´ma turn it around
And I just want you to know

The next phase of me
I´m gonna be one tough scene
Don´t mind no black and blue
Been green and everything in-between
And I told her to heal up
But she don´t know what I mean

´Cause I got a backwards heart (Back me up)

Am I centerfold?
And in a backwards heart (Back, back me up)
Not much can grow
So I´ma turn it around
And I just want you to know

I see your backwards heart
I see your backwards heart
I see your busy heart, oh
I feel your backwards heart

I have tried so many times
But looking at what I´ve chosen
God, it´s harrowing
Good grief, can´t be lonely there
What becomes of the mirror boy
Who wants to know the outside world
But cannot begin?

Good grief, can´t be lonely there
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)

Good grief is all that I knew then
I fought a war in my bedroom
So goddamn scared to be here
Good grief is all in my bedroom
A tug of war in my mirror
So goddamn scared to see you
Good grief, you carry me through, yeah
Just an inch up outta the blue, yeah
And I´m coming home to please you (Good grief, good grief)
Good grief, it´s good to see you
Look at me, I´m undefeated
I´m having all them believe her, yeah (Good grief, good grief)