There's a billion people on this planet that you could bother
But for some reason you chose me
I wish I could give you the attention that you ordered
But I just don't have the energy
And maybe I'm the one that's being overdramatic
But I don't think so
I do know for a fact though, that you're a definite coward
And I think I might be time for you to go

You're a sour little boy
With a fragile masculinity
You saw me as your toy
Now that I'm not you abuse me
You're a sour little boy
Absolutely no fun
You saw me as your toy
Now that I'm not you throw a tantrum

When life gives you lemons
You don't make lemonade
You use it to make girls cry
You take those lemons
No sugar at all
And you squirt it right into our eyes
X3