And I don’t talk sh*t about you on the internet
Never told anyone anything bad
'Cause that sh*t’s embarrassing, you were my everything
And all that you did was make me f*cking sad
So don’t waste the time I don’t have
And don’t try to make me feel bad, I could talk about
Every time that you showed up on time
But I’d have an empty line 'cause you never did
Never paid any mind to my mother or friends
So I shut them all out for you 'cause I was a kid
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White shirt now red, my bloody nose. Sleeping, you’re on your tippy toes. Creeping around like no one knows. Think you’re so criminal. Bruises on both my knees for you. Don’t say thank you or please, I do. What I want when I’m wanting to.