Magic

Wipe your nose

And change your clothes

You look like shit and your beard's grown

You've taken too much of your medicine

Paint me up something cute, something feminine

She said this love was forever

Now I'm crying to my homeboy Trevor

So I'll put it in a song and I'll try to make it clever

Pop punk singalong, sanity held by a tether

You always call me on the phone

Then you say "leave me alone"