grace

Yeah Fuck everyone else

You said I was embarrassing for you
And I believed that's just something Best Friends say and do
You're like an old torn up t-shirt I outgrew
A masochistic idea I was arrested to

I let you be the martyr when you left
I let you say that I was the problem that we had
But Joan of Arc did good for all of France
And all you ever did was nearly kill me in the end

That's the thing about the little things you said
They stick to me like porcupine pins
What I believed was normal between friends
Was really just you fucking with my head

When I was heartbroken and in tears
You said you were too busy to hear me out
I thought that you were wise beyond your years
So I believed every word that came from your mouth

You said you needed vodka just to talk to me
And took all my jokes way to personally
When everything you said was at the expense of me
Still I was your loyal devotee

That's the thing about the little things you said
They stick to me like porcupine pins
What may have been funny in your head
Could knock me down in seconds less than ten

Gave you grace but it was all for naught
Should have been a little more careful
The times we had worth the pain you brought
If only you weren't so fucking mental
From inside jokes to Tequila Truths
My whole world revolved around you
But I put me first and that's when you blew
Saying things that were never true

That's the thing about the little things you said
They stick to me like porcupine pins
And while I did the right thing in the end
I can't forget that you were once my friend

I won't forget that you were once my friend

Shut up