David A. Bell - Scramble Lyrics

You're dressing like a Hot Topic wet dream
Your head's full of confessions too afraid to come clean
Should've heard the words "I love you" more often
And now you've thrown your self-esteem right into the oven

Trying to reassure you that you're loved but you just can't tell
No hands reached out to you before you fell
When I see you, my head's an eggshell
Crack me open, spill my brains out, scramble me to hell

Go out in public, anxiety turns crippling
Tears turn into a lake from a puddle, see it rippling
No one can calm you down, no one can cause a ghost of a smile
Every step of the way feels like another thorn-ridden mile

Trying to reassure you that you're loved but you just can't tell
No hands reached out to you before you fell
When I see you, my head's an eggshell
Crack me open, spill my brains out, scramble me to hell

The unearthly pale on your face is hypnotizing
All the words you speak in that broken voice are mesmerizing
Your style is a novel that you can never put down
And you don't even see it as you walk with that gorgeous frown

Trying to reassure you that you're loved but you just can't tell
No hands reached out to you before you fell
When I see you, my head's an eggshell
Crack me open, spill my brains out, scramble me to hell
Scramble me all to hell