Crushed

Circling the drain The blood from my face from trying to shave The trembling and gravity I can't seem to do anything right this week (No matter what you say to me) Circling the drain The tears off my cheek from holding in everything I have to leave My blood vessels are so constricting If I could do it all again I'd picked better friends You lied to me, lied to me If I could do it all again I'd make our first time our last So I'd never have to miss your face again Based on the circumstances I think it's best that we rest for the night A 20-hour van ride And I read the story right through his eyes And it killed me Over and over and over, again and again Why did you fuck up everything? (Even the end) If I could do it all again I'd pick better friends You lied to me, lied to me If I could do it all again I'd make our first time the last So I never have to miss your face again Now I know that I'm meant to be alone And I think you know that I'm better off alone If I could do it all again I'd pick better friends You lied to me, you lied to me If I could do it all again I'd make our first time the last So I never have to miss your face again If I could do it all again, oh-oh If I could do it all again I'd make our first time the last I miss your face again