Hold on, where did you get those little facts from
The last I'd heard we hadn't changed for anyone
To celebrate your pace, your hate for attention
But hang it high for everyone to see

I've said too many things that I meant
You don't think for yourself and it shows
Believe anything that you hear
But I wouldn't do that to you, even though you do that to

Confuse, to whom and where I go with all my good news
The forum said it so fuck it must be true
How could I ever even think to trust you
So I'm gonna cut you, cut you, cut you loose

I've said too many things that I meant
You don't think for yourself and it shows
Believe anything that you hear
But I wouldn't do that to you, even though you do that to me

I've said too many things that I meant
You don't think for yourself and it shows
Believe anything that you hear
But I wouldn't do that to you, even though you do that to
To me