Today's the birthday of my ex

The ex I never had-the first, the only, and the last

No longer am I pure

Just the sound of that name, now I'm awkward and insane (man...)

Why you gotta be drunk with me?

Huh? Why can't we talk simply?

All started six years ago

You loved, you broke; you're hurt, you're played

Prepared to die another day

High tide when you kick it with the moon

Crimes rise when you fiddle with the boom

Love died when you cuddled with a loon

Some cried when you muscled with a wound

Too late when psychopathy's assumed

Clarity left half-past noon

Done with both one and two

Still broken, a fool, and I'm screwed

It's pretty sad when you break your own heart

Through a woman who never cared that way

And up until this day, you find yourself in the same place

Desire for love has gone away

And you're alone in apathy, (oh hey)

Why can't you just be sober with me?

Why can't we just talk simply?

All started six years ago

I loved, I broke; I'm hurt, I'm played

Prepared to sin another day

High tide when you kick it with the moon

Crimes rise when you fiddle with the boom

Love died when you cuddled with a loon

Some cried when you muscled with a wound

Too late when psychopathy's assumed

Clarity left half-past noon

Done with both one and two

Still broken, a fool, and I'm screwed (and I'm screwed)

High tide when you kick it with the moon

Crimes rise when you fiddle with the boom

Love died when you cuddled with a loon

Some cried when you muscled with a wound

Too late when psychopathy's assumed

Clarity left half-past noon

Done with both one and two

Still broken, a fool, and I'm screwed