(Bad Teenage Poetry)

You make things so complicated
You make things so hard for me
You make everything bigger
Bigger than it has to be.
You're like this code I can't decipher
I'm racking my brain
I never can understand you
When you explain

CHORUS:
Stop it, come on
You're not making sense to me
No sense at all, Just like
Bad teenage poetry.
A jumble of adjectives
A mountain of metaphors
And what's more
A hidden meaning no one can figure out.
Cut the crap and.
Just spit it out.

You turn things that are overrated
Into things that are complicated.
Are you hiding behind,
Your theories and explanations
Explanations that leave me with no clue?
Are you really like this?
Is this really the real you?
The best things in life are simple
Why you gotta be so complex
You are so confusing
Wonder how you're gonna confuse me next.
You're like this winding road
And no one knows where it goes
Maybe someday you'll tell us
But until then we'll never know
I'll never know

CHORUS:
Stop it, come on
You're not making sense to me
No sense at all, Just like
Bad teenage poetry.
A jumble of adjectives
A mountain of metaphors
And what's more
A hidden meaning no one can figure out.
Cut the crap and.
Just spit it out.

Confusing
You're using
Words nobody knows
You take something simple and make it
Into something intricate.
How do you expect us to understand?
How do you expect me to understand?
Don't you know nobody understands! (Nobody understands!)

CHORUS:
Stop it, come on
You're not making sense to me
No sense at all, Just like
Bad teenage poetry.
A jumble of adjectives
A mountain of metaphors
And what's more
A hidden meaning no one can figure out.
Cut the crap and.
Just spit it out.

~*~

You make no sense to me
Just like bad teenage poetry