It's funny how your worst enemies always seem to Turn out to be all of your Best friend's best friends But I folded and I told These aren't things I've saved to sink you But I folded, I told So draw or throw and I will explode It's time for you to choose The bullet or the chapstick Or Every time I hear it I am wishing I was great I wish her (past tense) my best friend But I folded and I told These aren't things I say to save me But I folded, I told Hope she's caught in the explosion It's time for you to choose The bullet or the chapstick And It's time for you to choose (It's time for you to choose) The bullet or the chapstick And this is me in his room (And this is me in his room) (This is me in his room) (Red, gold. I told.) So I update this almost every single day for you (We don't play fair.) I begin to hate you for your face not just the things you do (Red, gold. I told) Go tell him why my wrist is sore From pulling out your insides all night (We never stand too close, yeah) Nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you