Lullabies, bring the night
With moving frames, sink to her sad songs
Come to life, come as lies
While the days are made to be forgotten
I'd rather be a fallen leave
Than to brag as a blossom tree in your garden
Come to die, stem the tide Make them loose their widely open eyes
She sings words of a sad song (your manic pixie dream girl)
Here's a coin for a white line (your manic pixie dream girl)
Tell me, when was the last time With a gun stuck in your hand?
Your manic pixie dream girl is the end

Throw the lines, be unkind
The last piece of puzzle is having a thin time
She's alright, he's alright
Maybe all the strings inside them broke
I'd like to be on some marquee Where you just came to watch me drinking Spanish tea
Turn aside, meet the bride
Fall asleep, run away from the bitter fight
She sings words of a sad song (your manic pixie dream girl)
Here's a coin for a white line (your manic pixie dream girl)
Tell me, when was the last time With a gun stuck in your hand?
Your manic pixie dream girl is the end
Boycott the limelight age
There's no room so pure way after midnight
Fantasize her even more
Goodbye, bad side sugar pie
She sings words of a sad song (your manic pixie dream girl)
Here's a coin for a white line (your manic pixie dream girl)
Tell me, when was the last time With a gun stuck in your hand?
Your manic pixie dream girl is the end