Lyrics: Omar Gutiérrez
Music: Omar Gutiérrez
I'll be happy with him
You didn't have to waste my time
I used to care so much
And all you did was ****ing lie
You couldn't change a single thing
Didn't even think you try
****ing hate you so much
You make me wanna throw up
You always piss me off
Like I'm a school shooter
Alone in the halls 'cause I'm a ****ing loser
I'm glad we met but I'm glad we're over
I've been ****ed up since last October
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me
You fu**ed me up
I've been feeling like shit
I've been stuck in my bed
I can't get those memories
Out my ****ing head
Don't wanna see your face
I'd rather see you dead
I'd rather see you dead
I'd rather be instead
I'd rather be dead
I ain't got no reasons
It's not my fault blame it on the season
**** the love letter inside my backpack
Did you really think I wanted you back
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me up
You fu**ed me
You fu**ed me up