The Maine - Vanilla lyrics

You're still plain and fickle
Looks like I don't know you
And you don't know me at all
But, your lips taste so simple
Like a spoonful of vanilla-flavored ice cream
My love

I know I'm not made of lace
And lace and potpourri
But there's nobody like me

You're boring face it
At your best, you're still basic
You're everything I hate about our youth
I'm lost and hysteric anything but generic
Don't ever don't ever
Don't you dare ever call me vanilla

I'm a mixture of water and bone
Not a clone or a stepping stone
See, I am a lot of things
But, I can assure you I'm not what
It is they say I am

Not lace, not potpourri (Nobody like me)

You're boring face it
At your best, you're still basic
You're everything I hate about our youth
I'm lost and hysteric anything but generic
Don't ever don't ever
Don't you dare ever call me vanilla

So what's the matter, pretty, pretty?
It really is a pity, your flavor of choice
I know that this may be a whisper
But, it's just our voice

You're boring, so just face it
At your best, oh, you're still faceless
You're everything I hate about our youth
I am lost and hysteric anything but generic
And I never, I never
I never wanna be called vanilla no, no
Don't you call me vanilla no, no, no