I met a girl at the mall
And for a moment I could breathe
The chemicals wore off
And her forehead creased
And she told me that she'd never been to my street
I told her about the cooler kids I used to meet
Then I took her there
And she said
"I see what you mean"
She sinks a little each day
It ain't gonna rain anyway
I knew my place there
She sinks a little each day
The glaze melts off her china plate
And in this place that we made
I told her that the cooler kids are hard to fool
I told her they weren't so cruel in high school
Back then
They wanted to see what she could do
Ooh