You dumped me on the beach in Costa Rica
You had a flower in your hair
You told that you wanted it to work, yeah
Then you poured a drink for me
Kissed me with your sympathy
I stared you in the eye and asked you why
You wore your hair the way you know I like it
You held my hand the night you let me go
You caught me by surprise I thought you wanted me for good
You told me all the lies to keep me around as long as you could
And it's so f*cked up that you won't even try
To stay by my side and help me
You'd rather sell me out
That's what you're about
I followed you around the world from Greece to Beliz
I watched you graduate from University
I wrote you songs of love and I
Held you when your mother died
I gave you what you wanted but that doesn't mean a thing
Since you found out your lover is a junkie
And it's so f*cked up that you won't even try
To stay by my side and help me
Help me
And it's so f*cked up that you won't even try
To stay by my side and help me
You'd rather sell me out
That's what you're about