When I say goodbye You act like you want something Or you're realizing Is it possible That I really miss you New york feels so huge
What's up with my fate Is it too late Or is it going to change If I let myself I could go crazy Or maybe if you let me
Now that I know that every time I get sad You just hate me You can go to sleep and sleep it off Peacefully I'll be here all night feeling Totally fucked Wondering what tomorrow'll be like And staying up
I guess I just make myself the victim like you said That's why when you treat me shitty you get mad
It all makes sense now, thanks so much Goodbye forever, what the fuck
