Picking all the petals off
Every flower that you come across
Your eyes are closed, your voice is soft
Honey, I'm afraid I'm lost
Sweep the glass up off the floor
Sell the clothes you never wore
You told me that you wanted more
Are you sure?
You starf*cker, I loved you
Against my better judgement
In the evening, when you're leaving
Your promises have lost their meaning
I was yours before you were cool
Cross the names off a list
Cartier around your wrist
I was such an optimist
You were just a narcissist
Driver's pulling back around
You tell me I'm so tightly wound
You think that you're underground
But you're so much less profound
You starf*cker, I loved you
Against my better judgement
In the morning, without warning
You tell me life is boring
I was yours before you were cool
You starf*cker, I trusted you
Against my better judgement
Watched the sunrise, tears in your eyes
If you'd just apologize, I'd still be yours for sure
But you're cruel