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The complete collection of studio versions of outtakes from Melanie Martinez's debut album "Cry Baby" by Hi, my name is Melatonin.

Unreleased

Dressed in Mistakes

Garden

Decomposing shell of mine
Will you accept my wrongs?
Cursed you down to the hell and back
But still you mend my holes
Vessel born to bruise and tore
I've seen this once before
Flesh, intestines, bones
Impressions last for only so long

Baby, none of this shit matters
Cut the judgement, kill the pressure

Think you're flawless, you're the hottest
But you're still just a corpse with a name
Think you're gorgeous on the surface
But surfaces crumble away
What's a paint job with no inching?
I'm just hoping you still feel the same, the same (Same)
Though, I'm only a corpse with a name

Corpse

Oh-oh, I saw you walking through the hall-all
You make a woman wanna crawl
Into a locker where the lights are off, lights are off

I know you only want one thing
Do ya? Baby, tell me (Tell me)
Are you gonna hit it and leave it? Mmm-mmm
I'm too young for falling in love
Baby, you should know that
Anything you say, I'll believe it

If you write your name on my paper
I'll be all marked up
Baby, I'm pure as an angel
Don't you fuck me up
I might need an eraser to undo what you've done
Some things last forever and I don't have an eraser

Sweet talk (Sweet talk)
You got me going with your sweet talk (Sweet talk)
You are the first to make me fall-all
Into a bedroom where the lights are off, lights are off

Now I want only one thing
I think you should maybe
Take something away from me
I'm so dumb for falling in love
Baby, I want you to take something away from me

Come write your name on my paper
You can mark me up
I won't be pure as an angel
But I don't give a fuck
Don't think I need an eraser to undo what you've done
Say we'll last forever and I won't need an eraser

Write your name on my paper
You can mark me up
I won't be pure as an angel
But I don't give a fuck
Don't think I need an eraser to undo what you've done
Say we'll last forever and I won't need an eraser

Stars in my eyes
You feel me, right?
Stay for the night, please hold me tight
Why am I crying?
Oh fuck, that's right
You got what you wanted
Oh fuck, that's right

You wrote your name on my paper
Now I'm all marked up
And I was pure as an angel
Now I'm all fucked up
If I had an eraser I'd undo what you've done
Some things last forever and I don't have an eraser

Wrote your name on my paper
Now I'm all marked up
I was pure as an angel
Now I'm all fucked up
If I had an eraser I'd undo what you've done
Some things last forever and I don't have an eraser

Eraser

(La-la-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la-la)

I just jump rope to forget about you
I just know I shouldn't think about you
Are you jumping for me too?
Are you? Are you? Are you? (La-la-la-la-la)
Miss Mary Mack, Mack, waiting for you to come back
I'll keep my mouth shut and do jumping jacks
With silver buttons on my lips so I don't crack
For you, for you, for you (La-la-la-la-la)

Johnny gave me apples, Johnny gave me gum
Johnny gave me 50 cents to never fall in love
I gave him back his apples, I gave him back his gum
I gave him back his 50 cents and then I fell in love

Jump rope, I'll jump rope for you
Jump rope, I'll jump rope for you 'til you're home
I'll jump rope for you, I'll jump rope for you
Jump, jump, jump rope for you

I just know I shouldn't talk too much
'Cause I'm trying not to scare you off
Can I please just tell the truth
To you? To you? To you? (La-la-la-la-la)
Miss Mary Mack, Mack, waiting for you to come back
I'll keep my mouth shut and do jumping jacks
With silver buttons on my lips so I don't crack
For you, for you, for you (La-la-la-la-la)

Johnny gave me apples, Johnny gave me gum
Johnny gave me 50 cents to never fall in love
I gave him back his apples, I gave him back his gum
I gave him back his 50 cents and then I fell in love

Jump rope, I'll jump rope for you
Jump rope, I'll jump rope for you 'til you're home
I'll jump rope for you, I'll jump rope for you
Jump, jump, jump rope for you

Maybe one day you'll show up and we'll double-dutch
(La-la-la-la-la)
Maybe one day you'll show up and we'll double-dutch
(La-la-la-la-la)

Johnny gave me apples, Johnny gave me gum
Johnny gave me 50 cents to never fall in love
I gave him back his apples, I gave him back his gum
I gave him back his 50 cents and then I fell in love

Jump rope, I'll jump rope for you
Jump rope, I'll jump rope for you 'til you're home
I'll jump rope for you, I'll jump rope for you
Jump, jump, jump rope for you
Jump rope, I'll jump rope for you
Jump rope, I'll jump rope for you 'til you're home
I'll jump rope for you, I'll jump rope for you
Jump, jump, jump rope for you

Jumprope

unrelesed

Unhappy Meal

Arts & Crafts

You're always gonna say it, but you're never gonna do it
And if we're being honest, man, you really put me through it
I'm gonna breathe it out next time we scream and shout

And I'm not like your other types, you know I'll put up a fight
Not because I want to, just because it ain't right
To cut me with your words and think I won't be hurt

Under the desk
I'm never gonna leave in the mess
If I tell you what I need please address
Don't sweat, don't sweat, don't sweat

And over the top
I know you think I'm being a lot
I'm just tryna find the solution
Don't stress, don't stress, no stressin'

I'm not in the mood to duck your punches
Your mouth moves like running water
Or a fucked up forest fire
(You hide it well beneath your smile)

Future looks so good when you're like taffy
Soft and lovin', gets you goodies
Keep it balanced, keep it groovy

Under the desk
I'm never gonna leave in the mess
If I tell you what I need please address
Don't sweat, don't sweat, don't sweat

And over the top
I know you think I'm being a lot
I'm just tryna find the solution
Don't stress, don't stress, no stressin'

Don't dress it up, tell me the raw and real
I can't mind read how you feel
Open your throat
I'm gonna climb in to catch what you said to me
Your tongue is as, as cutting as, as a machete

Under the desk
It's pretty vulnerable, I confess
You're always safe with me
So don't stress, don't stress, don't stress

And over the top
I know you think I'm being a lot
I'm trying to find the solution, no stressin'

Under the desk
I'm never gonna leave in the mess
If I tell you what I need please address
Don't sweat, don't sweat, don't sweat

And over the top
I know you think I'm being a lot
I'm just tryna find the solution
Don't stress, don't stress, don't stress

I'm not in the mood to duck your punches
Your mouth moves like running water
Or a fucked up forest fire
(You hide it well beneath your smile)

Future looks so good when you're like taffy
Soft and lovin', gets you goodies
Keep it balanced, keep it groovy

Under The Desk

They circle up, sit down
Hold hands, clown around
Licorice in there by mom's house, fuck the club
Rose cheeks, shut the door
First time kiss, I want some more
Roll the dice, break the ice
I'm too shy and they're too nice

Spin the bottle, fill me with your words
Wastin' my time, minutes 'til Heaven
Can end in a second
Bide your time, oh-oh
Bide your time, oh-oh

And if I'm naughty, if I'm nice
Will you match me at the right temperature?
Is it too early to know if it's true?
Don't bite too hard, don't turn off the lights
I'm scared of the dark, don't go too far

Spin the bottle, fill me with your words
Wastin' my time, minutes 'til Heaven
Can end in a second
Bide your time, oh-oh
Bide your time, oh-oh

Does it always have to be this miserable?
Sitting 'round the corner, I'm uncomfortable 
Watching glass spin with the time upon a clock 
Blushing 'cause you're choking me, I love it, ah

Spin the bottle, fill me with your words
Wastin' my time, minutes 'til Heaven
Can end in a second
Bide your time, oh-oh
Bide your time, oh-oh

Unhappy Meal

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