He likes to act like he's all grown up
  He wanted to grow up to be an actor
  But he never told anybody
  He likes to spill all of his guts
  On the top of a well stocked bar
  And then swallow them bit by bit remembering every scar
  As a valid reason for every drink
  And a new tattoo is a new reason to think
  He likes to pretend that he is all sewn up
  It makes for a much stronger case
  But there is blood underneath that skin
  That scar is not so easy to erase
  He walks with a glass cane now
  He's careful when holding his body up straight
  Can't go outside when it's raining
  Can't smash up that beautiful face
  Another innocent girl just made his list
  That self pity shit is just too hard too resist
  And when we get home
  you'll see that this part of him is now part of me
  And its way too easy to fake this smile lead you on
  Maybe I'm wrong but everyone gets bored once in awhile