I know they never stick around
So don't pretend you will
Don't you know all the pretty girls
Are dropping pills
The dew. on my windows swallowed the smile you drew
The very last thing that was remaining of you
Well, it felt kind of good to be destroyed
By something new
But you made me hold my breath until I turned blue
(Half the things I said, boy, weren't even true)
Did you like the mould I made just for you?
You open mouths just to spit into
