Silverstein - Hearts lyrics

Dear eastern prom I know what's wrong But it's suicide eyes That wrote this song For all I'm worth Writer's block is a b**h Words falling like bricks For a New England wish I was an easy male f** In the town of "naive-ity" All I wanted was a shot in the dark But like a knife through the heart I choke on spit covered words Oh my god, it's happened again What the f** is wrong with me? Screaming gets you nothing One more night in f**ing town Screaming gets you nothing And I swear I'm f**ing dead Screaming gets you nothing I drew a heart around the name of your city Screaming gets you nothing I drew a heart around the name of your city