Go Ahead and Fall, Then

Well bitch, you were being mean And clinging the whole time I couldn't move without sixty questions Or spend more than a freaking dime

Mistakes? You said I made plenty From my clothes to my hair to my room And even the slightest screw-up on our date Led straight to certain doom

You locked yourself up Shut yourself up Covered yourself up and said nothing I pulled back Looked back And couldn't tell if you were bluffing

Every time I took you seriously, you said it was a joke, dummy Every time I shrugged it off, you pouted and said it wasn't funny

You had intense feelings that damnit, you just _had_ to share I had intense feelings too, but, well... yours were already there And sharing was out of the question, I guess, yours were better, more real, more right But I tried and I tried and I pointed this out, but then you started the fight

I guess I'm really just trying to say That I'm glad you're gone and away I'll remember you always, but after this day I won't be keeping your flower bouquet.