Childhood escapes through keyholes
Not even Alice could fit through those
Nothing's the same anymore
But I'm more of a monster than the clothes on my door
But in the most basic way
I can't hear what you say
I'm high on the classroom glue sticks
They make me feel so foolish
They make me feel so fine
But you can't have any of mine
No, you can't have any of mine
Draw little faces on the doors
Walk on your heels, ruin the floors
But in the most basic way
I can't hear what you say
I'm high on the classroom glue sticks
They make me feel so foolish
They make me feel so fine
But you can't have any of mine
No, you can't have any of mine
Pretend it makes me feel okay
Can't let my childhood slip away
'Cause I'm high on the classroom glue sticks
They make me feel so foolish
They make me feel so fine
But you can't have any of mine
No you can't have any of mine
But you can't have any of mine
No you can't have any of mine
But you can't have any of mine
No you can't have any of mine
But you can't have any of mine
No you can't have any of mine
But you can't have any of mine
No you can't have any of mine
But you can't have any of mine
No you can't have any of mine