One, two, three, four, one I could be with anyone Just while the honeymoon burns bright No electricity that keeps things light I'm not saying that it's right I'm not saying that it's always right I'm just saying that it's not a lie. 'Cause I can talk to anyone Care just enough about our wounded pride A ballerina dreams a lead foot life A sugar daddy and his clueless wife And I know that it's not right I just don't always know how or why So I can stick to anyone At least for a little while A caffeinated stream of cartoon smiles And conversations sharp and deep A tempting sample of who I could be Without the broken gla**es waiting underneath So I'd walk soft if I were you You could cut up your feet For now it's just what I am But it's not what I'll be, oh hopefully. See I'm in love with everyone Every sweetheart on the scene Each set of cheekbones that'll flare past me I'm not saying that it's right And I'm not saying it's a life I'm just saying it's where I'm at tonight. And I could be with anyone...