Where's your respect

And didn't your father teach you anything before he left

I'm not coming back

Oh no, I'm not coming back

Not turning back

My mind was a fortress you knew how to rupture

Flanking the trenches and storming my bunker

Day after day I face the wrath of what I've made

But I never thought I could feel this way at 19

Every word she said

Like knives in the back of my head

Over and over she said

I'm just not cut for the weather

So take your wedding bands and your drunken friends

'Cause I just can't keep you together

I'm no good, you're no better

It's people just like you

Who made me the pessimist I am

I'm lower than the dirt

With no roots left to find

It's nice to know I wasn't worth

The seven digit let down

I was left out and in the dark

It's people just like you

Who made me the pessimist I am

It's people just like you

Who made me the pessimist I am

Every word she said

Like knives in the back of my head

Over and over she said

I'm just not cut for the weather

So take your wedding bands and your drunken friends

'Cause I just can't keep you together

I'm no good, you're no better

Don't point your unloaded gun at my head, ever again

Don't point your unloaded gun at my head, 'cause I'll pull the trigger