Graduating

You're graduating on Thursday And I'm flying home you couldn't write it My friend Mia said She's not gonna cry though And I don't believe her Cuz I would and I did But I made my bed And I promised to lie in it And I don't regret a thing I just wish that I could say That they were nicer to me You put a target on my back I didn't run I'm not that fast You said I was your only friend So why aren't you crying Up on that stage Cuz I would and I did But I made my bed And I promised to lie in it And I don't regret a thing I just wish that I could say That they were nicer to me My friends My clothes Didn't you want something new? College Clean slate Oh will you tell the truth? Birthdays Backlash How did i get it wrong? Packed bag Passport Oh this is moving on You're graduating on Thursday And I don't love you anymore