Please don't kill me I'll just bleed on your back seat Scream at the top of my lungs If i die screaming Will my words have any meaning Or will they just fade away I don't remember much of last night In fact i can't recall anything anything No not anything at all I've been lying on the bathroom floor Never felt this hungover before My cell phone's dying, i'm still trying To stumble out the door Put on my clothes and sit awake for The long drive getting home In the mirror i reflect on my damages Rub my eyes and leave whomever's house this is I'm bombarded with memories Salt in my hair from the late night ocean breeze With the taste of you still on my lips I'll always be a sucker for an orange county kiss No this isn't what it looks like oh right I didn't come here for a fist fight tonight My memory lags like a youtube flick yo Why's your boyfriend always gotta be such a prick Cuz after all it was you who led me on Now i'm taking hits from fists on the front lawn There was a time when i said i wouldn't fight back Your timing deciding is only so much more than that Put on my clothes and sit awake for The long drive getting home In the mirror i reflect on these bandages Around my eyes and leave whomever's house this is I'm bombarded with memories Salt in my hair from the late night ocean breeze With the taste of you still on my lips I'll always be a sucker for an orange county kiss Please don't kill me I'll just bleed on your backseat Scream at the top of my lungs If i die screaming will my words have any meaning Or will they just fade away Put on my clothes and sit awake for The long drive getting home In the mirror i reflect on my damages Rub my eyes and leave whomever's house this is I'm bombarded with memories Salt in my hair from the late night ocean breeze With the taste of you still on my lips I'll always be a sucker...so as i Put on my clothes and sit awake for The long drive getting home In the mirror i reflect on my damages Rub my eyes and leave whomever's house this is I'm bombarded with memories Salt in my hair from the late night ocean breeze With the taste of you still on my lips With the taste of you still on my lips I'll always be a sucker for an orange county kiss