P.S. Lyrics

I can't make real life as good as television
One shoe on and one shoe off
And I can't pick a position

I set the VCR to record, rewind and fast-forward
I cut out the bad parts
I don't want to watch anything that hurts
Anything that

I can't build real love out of paper cups and plastic
Couldn't decide what to give
So I left you the facts and that's it
Now you know what's in me
And how to go from girl to steel

I set the VCR to record, rewind and fast-forward
I cut out all the bad parts
I dont want to watch anything that hurts
Anything that