Trophy Scars - Artist. Artists. lyrics

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Trophy Scars - Artist. Artists. lyrics

I said to the waitress, "hey, another coffee" refills are free, and i'm feeling pretty lonely the diner's kinda cold and a little bit empty just then she walked in, and she tried to ignore me it's my ex-wife, and she's looking kinda sick i recently just learned she's been blowing crazy sh** "oh, baby, how ya been? i haven't seen you in a bit" "i know we aren't great friends, but can you take some time and sit, huh?" thanks, hun, you look very pretty i know that you know that i know, and it hurts me so much i can't help you... i wanted to help you let me please help you how come? how could you do this? you're so goddamn gorgeous you're so goddamn selfish i love you to pieces kiddo, i'm dying i'm tired of crying, ok? just stop look what your man's done he made a mess, and he's selling me sick i'm so sickening sick of me sick i'm so sickening sick of me sick i'm so sick hey, it's ok i love you the same like when were just kids oh, babe, it's just me i know we don't talk much i love you... please stop this just stop this, just stop it, just stop stop it stop this i can't sit here and watch while you make yourself sick i'm so sickening sick of what? sickening sick of me sickening sick of her sickening sick of sick my bad i'm an awful example a hypocrite and a cheat so i'm sorry it's just i won't let this happen again i let my hair grow and i tried to forget you don't break my heart and let this sh** k** you i can do what i want 'cause my ex-girlfriend don't give a f** about jamie devine can do what he wants 'cause his ex-girlfriend don't give a f** about all of us got these broken dreams a fractured love over d** that scream about forcing yourself to do what you want 'cause your next girlfriend will make you write about so all of us can do what we want 'cause our ex-girlfriends don't give a f** about sweetheart please! you can't give up please love yourself and stay with us around i won't ever know how things end up i miss her lots, but we rarely talk... oh, well oh, jamie please, let's get a drink i think it's 'bout time we leave this place, ya know? ya know? ya know?