Lyrics: Garrett Gloom/Garrett Lalumondier
Music: Garrett Gloom/Garrett Lalumondier
Its all a joke its all a game to you
Look at what you made me do
I miss your throat I miss those things you do
now you’re giving it away to him
How was San Francisco?
I panicked middle of the disco
Did you miss me any less in his benz did you ever really make any friends?
You probably gave him head while he drove
You always went down the wrong roads
Everything I told you went out that car window
You won't ever learn just how bad it hurts
I thought you’d know by now I’m the worst
You won't ever learn just how bad it hurts
I thought you’d know by now
All the ugly, evil people surround you
I was drinking and driving the night I found you
Be aware every time you leave the house
People stare and lose themselves inside your mouth
The bar was full I think god we made it out
We could die here in this parking lot
And if we do there’s nothing to think about
All he had to do was walk into the shop
What a ****ed up year
Our eyes ran out of tears
She cried I just stayed still and paid no mind to those pills in the drawer
I let you in, something I never do
Now your gloves on my hands and your feet in my shoes
You won't ever learn just how bad it hurts
I thought you’d know by now I’m the worst
You won't ever learn just how bad it hurts
I thought you’d know by now
All the ugly, evil people surround you
I was drinking and driving the night I found you
Be aware every time you leave the house
People stare and lose themselves inside your mouth