she said,
it's more of me than you.
I said,
this better be the truth,
please don't lie to me.
anticipation is coursing it's way through our veins,
under your covers.
I said,
it seems we've lost our hearts again
tangled on your floor.
and I can't do this anymore,
am I worth your tears?
you're worth dying for...
you'll see.
oh God what have I done.
you wrote,
dear John, this has all been for the best.
well...
I was never fond of your scene,
your alcohol, your cigarettes,
your secrecy.
well I hope you're happy now.
I hope you're sitting down when you hear this,
your friends are overrated.
make sure you'll always fit in.
I was never fond of your scene
your alcohol, your cigarettes,
your secrecy.
your friends are overrated,
I'm sure you'll always fit in.
well I hope you're happy now.