Have you heard from the news? Clouds are falling from the sky And everything that's pink is now blue Have you heard? From my mind We gotta find a way to cope Or else things might not turn out so fine And I start to give in To the sin To the sin And I start to realize Lullabies La, la Lollipops and cigarettes Bubblegum and fishnets Heroine and slamming doors Medicine all on the floors Losing innocence is easy Growing up is hard to face Give me something to hold onto Or I'll slip right into little space Remember all the rounds When we sneaked in just to have a kiss But now we need to keep the noise down Remember sleepy eyes When we see each other everyday But now this is our final goodbye And I start to give in To the sin To the sin And I start to realize Lullabies La, la Lollipops and cigarettes Bubblegum and fishnets Heroine and slamming doors Medicine all on the floors Losing innocence is easy Growing up is hard to face Give me something to hold onto Or I'll slip right into little space Alphabets and number games Pixy stix and crack cocaine TV shows and little cars Band-AIDS and too many scars Halloween and sippy cups Drinking juice and throwing up Glitter all over your face Thank God for my little space