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It's hard to admit that you're the reason why I'm leaving
And on that note
I hope you find another person to destroy.
And don't you ever accuse me of
Loving you
Those were just empty words to say to get
Oh whatever I wanted
What a story to tell your children when you're older
And how you're fifteen in my car
I did my best to let you know it wasn't what I wanted
What the hell
You're just a song
And first things first
Let's get this straight
I'm the saint and you're the beggar
You're the one who should be at my feet
And what makes you think
Those words I said
Were ever true
You're just an excuse for a friend
I hope you're listening as
You speed around that corner
And drive directly at that tree
Before you hit
I want to know exactly what you're thinking
Oh could it be me?
I hope you die in a horrible accident
So I can be
The one who sings at your underground
The crowd will scoff as the chorus resounds
The children's ears are covered now
Well this is the moment I've been waiting for
I hope you die in a horrible accident
So I can be
The one who sings at your underground
The crowd will scoff as the chorus resounds
The children's ears are covered now
Well this is the moment I've been waiting for
And don't you ever accuse me of
Loving you
Those were just empty words to say to get
Oh whatever I wanted
And first things first
Let's get this straight
I'm the saint and you're the beggar
You're the one who should be at my feet
