What would you say?
What would you say,
If I we’re to disappear?
If today was my last day?
Would you say goodbye?
Would you say sorry?
Would you feel like a major dick?
Would you believe me then?
Would you wish you did things differently?
Would you even cry?
Would you do all of thee above?
You really hurt me,
I’ve not lied to you ONCE,
NOT ONCE,
Yet you believe her,
When she’s lied to you before.
Smart move.
What are you going to do when you’ve run out of the time I gave you?
Will you be happy?
Will you wish you took the chance I gave you?
You could’ve had my heart.
You could’ve had the perfectly imperfect girl.
Do you remember that one time?
When you said you didn’t want to hear about the guys that have made me cry?
Because they have hurt me?
Well, you’ve just become one of them.
Doesn’t that just make you feel like an ass?
And all those sweet little things you said to me,
Like “I wish I met you a long time ago because you’re my dream girl”
Yeah well will you do me a favor?
And shove them really far up your ass.
Thanks,
I let you in,
To get let down.
We all say things we don’t mean when we’re mad,
But to say you don’t want to talk to me for awhile,
For something I DIDN’T EVEN DO!
That’s FUCKED UP!
You know what else is fucked up?
Leading people on.
Guess what your doing?
And I hope you can look back and think of me
And only taste regret when you do.
I hope when you think of my smile your frown,
When you think of my laugh you cry,
And when you think of the tears I shed for you,
I hope you cry harder,
If I we’re to disappear?
If today was my last day?
Would you say goodbye?
Would you say sorry?
Would you feel like a major dick?
Would you believe me then?
Would you wish you did things differently?
Would you even cry?
Would you do all of thee above?
You really hurt me,
I’ve not lied to you ONCE,
NOT ONCE,
Yet you believe her,
When she’s lied to you before.
Smart move.
What are you going to do when you’ve run out of the time I gave you?
Will you be happy?
Will you wish you took the chance I gave you?
You could’ve had my heart.
You could’ve had the perfectly imperfect girl.
Do you remember that one time?
When you said you didn’t want to hear about the guys that have made me cry?
Because they have hurt me?
Well, you’ve just become one of them.
Doesn’t that just make you feel like an ass?
And all those sweet little things you said to me,
Like “I wish I met you a long time ago because you’re my dream girl”
Yeah well will you do me a favor?
And shove them really far up your ass.
Thanks,
I let you in,
To get let down.
We all say things we don’t mean when we’re mad,
But to say you don’t want to talk to me for awhile,
For something I DIDN’T EVEN DO!
That’s FUCKED UP!
You know what else is fucked up?
Leading people on.
Guess what your doing?
And I hope you can look back and think of me
And only taste regret when you do.
I hope when you think of my smile your frown,
When you think of my laugh you cry,
And when you think of the tears I shed for you,
I hope you cry harder,