Thank You, mother ***er.

Why do I keep searching for you
where you're easy to be found?
It's easy to get lost in noise,
to get lost in sound.

You get lost in hallucinations.
Your world turns upside down.
All I need is a message from you
to know you're still around.

But, fuck you and fuck this.
I'm tired of feeling empty.
I don't need to be brokenhearted right now.
I'm just another complication
in your fucked up life.
You can spread that around.
Thank you for the swollen eyes
and thank you for the act.
Thank you for the memories.
It's all clear to me now
that opposites distract, baby.

You were my first kiss
under a moon lit sky.
You fucking made me do it
and pretended to cry.
It was so cute, so sweet.
Perfectly keen.
Everything went according to your plan,
I see.

You held my hand
so that everyone knew.
We weren't a couple yet,
but you claimed that it'd be soon.
I dreamt up the day
where you'd ask me to stay,
but who knew
that would be once in a blue moon.

Now, fuck you and fuck this.
I'm tired of feeling empty.
I don't need to be brokenhearted right now.
I'm just another complication
in your fucked up life.
You can spread that around.
Thank you for the swollen eyes
and thank you for the act.
Thank you for the memories.
It's all clear to me now
that opposites distract, baby.

And you don't give a shit.
Cause we weren't anything to you.
You're still in love with that bitch.
Who fucking knew?
And I'm crying my eyes out.
You're smoking a cigarette.
I knew this would happen.
I knew I'd regret you.

But you made me smile.
And you made me laugh.
I loved being smothered in your polo jacket.
And your smell.
Oh, so good.
But you fucking left me
so fuck you and fuck you
and

Fuck you and fuck this.
I'm tired of feeling empty.
I don't need to be brokenhearted right now.
I'm just another complication
in your fucked up life.
You can spread that around.
Thank you for the swollen eyes
and thank you for the act.
Thank you for the memories.
It's all clear to me now
that opposites distract, baby.