There will never be a song that touches
On the subject of how deeply I feel rejected
Stab your lungs, I hope you're feeling so much better now
You don't get five then you're not hanging out
But being friends was all I cared about

Look at me now
I've lost faith in everyone, I'm burning my bridges
No apologies could ever mend that gap that you created
Too much time has passed
You missed your chance to make this right
You missed your chance to make this right

There will never be a song that touches
On the subject of how deeply I feel rejected
Stab your lungs, I hope you're feeling so much better now
You don't get five then you're not hanging out
But being friends was all I cared about

Look at me now
Backstabbing murderers, backstabbing murderers
I hope the handle never leaves

And the song ends and the audience stands
And the song ends and the audience stands
(Time wasted, spent wasted, time wasted)
And the song ends and the audience stands
(Spent wasted, time wasted, spent wasted)

And the song ends and the audience stands
(Time wasted, spent wasted, time wasted)
And the song ends and the audience stands
(Spent wasted, time wasted, spent wasted)
And the song ends
(Time wasted, spent wasted)