I know that we f**ed up
I know that you don’t care
I’ve learned that such luck
Is something I have to live with
But It still hurts
It makes me feel worse
I know that holding up alone is a bad idea
And I know that blowing up your phone is a bad idea
It’ll make me feel worse
God, it makes me feel worse
I guess that I should feel cursed
‘Cause it f**ing still hurts.