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