Lyrics: Stop It Kid, You're Creeping Me Out

Oh God, what would I say if you lived?
Your breath and blood
Would compliment the tone of my pale skin.
Is it you I hear when I’m talking in my sleep?
He’s still smiling, mama.
Please don’t weep.

It was such a silly little dream I had.
They gave us name tags
And our stripes were different shades of green.
It was a little awkward how they thought you were the one who sang
Instead of on the baseball team.
Well I woke up and I swear I saw you
Outside my window.

I’m famous every time I look in the mirror, baby doll.

She caught me staring at myself in the side view glass.
I raised an eyebrow like I shared a secret with my past.
On the drive back from my hometown
I had an itch in my side from where we first split down.
She said,
“Do you always talk to yourself in the second person?”

I’m famous every time I look in the mirror, baby doll.

Hey hey there was almost two of me.
I bet he would’ve had a different hairstyle,
But the face could’ve fooled you
Any day of the week.

I’m famous every time I look in the mirror, baby doll.