I hate you for what you did And I miss you like a little kid
I faked it every time but that's alright I can hardly feel anything I hardly feel anything at all
You gave me fifteen hundred To see your hypnotherapist
I only went one time You let it slide Fell on hard times a year ago
Was hoping you would let it go and you did
* I have emotional motion sickness Somebody roll the windows down
There are no words in the English language I could scream to drown you out
I'm on the outside looking through You're throwing rocks around your room
And while you're bleeding on your back in the glass
I'll be glad that I made it out And sorry that it all went down like it did
You said when you met me you were bored You said when you met me you were bored
And you you were in a band when I was born