The Matches - Eryn Smith Lyrics
If you ever go down to Huntington,there is a girl there that is named Eryn.She's got ADD, but isn't bored with me.At least not yet, she said.With a 'zine in betweenher bohemian jeans,half sober.She's a dog in heatand proud of that cliché. ok-ok, ok, okShe's a can of mixed nutswith a damn nice butt.It's over.But more and more,she tries to make me stay, ok-ok, ok, okEryn Smith, I don't want you to hate me.You should know you educate me.You should know you make me want to say,You're *****in'And I just want you to hold me,though I know we'll leave here lonely,'cause in the end, it's meant to be that wayanyway.She hacks her hair shorter on the left side'cause if you called her cuteshe'd be horrified.She says you're gonna eat popcorn in the darkAnd pay ten bucks to watch her life one day.With a 'zine in betweenher bohemian jeans,half sober.She's a dog in heatand proud of that cliché. ok-ok, ok, okShe's a can of mixed nutswith a damn nice butt.It's over.But more and more,she tries to make me stay, ok-ok, ok, okEryn Smith, I don't want you to hate me.You should know you educate me.You should know you make me want to say,You're *****in'And I just want you to hold me,though I know we'll leave here lonely,'cause in the end, it's meant to be that wayanyway.Let's go...You should know I think so much of you.You should think I don't think of you much,But that's not true.You're the dimple in my cheeksthat I can't spit out.You're the smile in my eyesthat I can't cry outThe word "subtle" is not a word that goes withEryn Smith