And all the wasted stories
Like all your high school glories
I think you should come over
And I'll cry on your shoulder
Bout' all the stupid regrets
Like smoking your last cigarette
But it's not over
Until you say it's over
You're no good girl
You're no good girl
Please come back
My soundtrack
Play it back
Fade to black
You're talking to yourself now
And letting all your hair down
While I am in the background
Your friends are always so damn loud
Like all the stupid regrets
The heart I wear upon my chest
But it's not over until you say it's over
You're no good girl
You're no good girl
Please come back
My soundtrack
Play it back
Fade to black