Gaslighter’s Anthem

All my friends say to stay away from boys like you

They say I’m young and dumb and haven’t got a clue

But now I’m sitting here alone, and waiting, wanting to pick up the phone

Just to hear your voice

I put your records on and acts like its a choice

So give me some of that good talk (Good talk!)

Look at what you do to me

I’m a mess

Can’t you see

I know I should walk (Should walk!)

I should walk right out that door

But baby I keep wanting more

I keep wanting more

Love bombs on the battlefield on my broken heart

You put all the pieces back right where I fell apart

Rock steady me in this unsteady world

All I wanted was to be seen as your girl

But now my friends take my phone and I’m drunk and alone

Texting from the gay bar

Desperate for your love for you to heal my scars