A Poet With a Kamikaze Sense of Style Video (MV)

It's easy to be brave
When you're being someone else
It' such a shame
It's a game we play
I'm starting to lose the line
Between artistic license
And real life consequences
Of everything I've said
I want you to be happy
And choke on the champagne
I hope it burns your throat
While I read a toast
I lie
For you
I've never been with someone
Who knew how to apologize
For much of anything
Just a series of self-indulgent statements
To validate your sense of self worth
And placate my feelings of inadequacy
I want you to be happy
And choke on the champagne
I hope it burns your throat
While I read a toast
It's kinda f*cked up the way you're
Sprinkled across everything single song
That I've written since I was 16 years old
Never thought it would come to this
Never thought I'd get called on it
In the back of a crowded bar
I think I took it too far
I never said that I was happy
I never said I let you down
I never said I had it coming
I never said that you were right
I never said