If I'm being honest
I don't want you to be happy
I want you to suffer
Now what does that say about me
You're driving me crazy
You make me stupid
And you make me lazy
I make you mean
And God I'm so tired
And you're still a liar
After years of therapy
I won't be such an easy mark
The next time that you find me
You won't find me waiting
I will get everything I want
While you give up so easy
Back to the life you hated
When there's no one left to blame for the rain
Baby what you gonna do with all that pain
I invite him over just to hold me
Even if I have to let him know me
You ask me if that's biblical
And I finally think you're funny
Hide the bottles in the closet
Leave the glasses in the sink
If you're so fucking worried
Then just say a prayer for me
Did I really hurt you
Your misery's leaking
All over my bedroom
Your crocodile tears
You tell me to slow down
I think you should go now
Burn your image in my mirror
Oh, all the things you tell your friends
You put me in your movie
Yeah you made me the star, babe
That girl is such a maniac
I think she loved me too much
Well, here's to feeling nothing
When there's no one left to blame for the rain
Baby what you gonna do with all that pain
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