Make Your Bed - Dropout Year

Well I guess Im addicted

To your make up and your lipstick

Cause when it comes to promises

You make me sick.

Youre not so innocent

When it comes to men.

Youve made your bed

So go fuck him in it.

And when youre laying next to him

I hope to god hell catch something.

So contagious from your bed

Since everyones been in it.

Kissing with eyes closed

Brought us too close.

(x2)

And the morning after

Theres a taste of cancer in my throat

From the note that your boyfriend wrote.

You said I was your only one.

You said you both fell out of love.

You said that you were through

Though he never knew.

Im gonna make you hate my pen.

Go back to the way that we were,

Never thought Id say these words.

Never again, well never be friends