Grosss

Sometimes I wish I never knew you I think I might be better off You chewed me up and spit me out but At least I got a couple songs out of it You never really said you're sorry I guess it's probably cuz you're not You called me once to talk me out of telling You admit it happened just don't wanna get caught And I don't feel a thing Haven't since the last time you saw me On your third girl after all of that Guess it didn't hurt you quite so bad I'm suffocating on my own self doubt It's just a shame your name's still in my mouth I made it out, but God I cut it close Now when I think of you my tongue tastes gross And I don't feel a thing Haven't since the last time you saw me How's your new girl after all of this Does she know exactly what you did? Maybe it's my fault now Maybe I'm just being dramatic Maybe it's my fault now Maybe I'm an attention addict Maybe it's my fault Maybe I was asking for it Maybe it's my fault but Maybe that part's not important Sometimes I wish I never knew you I think I might be better off You chewed me up and spit me out but At least I got a couple songs out of it