You never came to our shows
You never once wanted to know
What was wrong in my life
In my back you stuck the knife
It’s too late to say,
we’re better this way...
WHOA WHOA. WHOA WHOA.
Don’t even know why,
you wanted to stay...
WHOA WHOA. WHOA WHOA.
I don’t want to be there for you
I don’t want to be your fall-back crutch
I think it’s best just to ignore you
And I’m NEVER going back again
You said you’d always be my friend
I thought you’d be there in the end
I’m on my own and all alone
You never once picked up the phone