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Hope you're happy with him, you didn't have to waste my time
I used to care so much and all you did was fuckin' lie
You couldn't change a single thing, didn't even think you'd try
Fucking 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 fuckin' loser I'm glad we met, but I'm glad we're over I've been fucked up since last October
I've been feeling like shit, I've been stuck in my bed I can't get those memories out my fucking 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 reason It's not my fault, blame it on the season Fuck the love letters inside my backpack Did you really think I wanted you back?