Dead Bedrooms
Are you sure
I am worried for your soul
Think you really ought to
Think it through
Is this really what you
Want to do
I think you should reconsider
I bit my tongue
And I thought fuck you
You don't know me
Like you think you do
And I am done playing around
No I'm not fucking around
With you
Well this was fun
But it really wasn't
So thanks for that
Now I know what I wanted
And I am getting out of town
Getting out
Getting out
Getting out
Of here
Writer/s: Dead Bedrooms
