trash

Can't you ever be nice

You don't have to think twice

In the moment each time that I run away

In the end it's your fault

Really gave you my all

You don't have to be a problem toward me anyway

There's much more to life than going out

Spend Saturday night dead on the ground

(Passed out)

I highly doubt your father's even proud

Just another whore following the crowd

Broken glass, the bottles enticing

She told me her sign is a Pisces

(What?)

Do I look like someone who even cares

(No god!)

You and I would never pair

Already off on the wrong path

You're such an idiot, hope you know that

I used to find you cute but now you're trash

You can change but nah, you can't change your past

♪

Text me, on your end it's open

But you don't know it

You don't know I ghosted

For once, take accountability

Always excuses, please

You are disgust to me

There's much more to life than blacking out

Spend almost every weekend on the ground

I smell the alcohol stench in your mouth

There ain't a single thing to be proud of

Can't you ever be nice?

You don't have to think twice

In the moment each time that I run away (You're a disgust to me)

In the end it's your fault

Really gave you my all

You don't have to be a problem toward me anyway

Run away

Run a-, oh yeah

Run away

R-R-R-Run away

Yea-a-ah

Disgust to me(Yeah, Yea-a-ah)

Yeah, Yea-a-ah

You're disgust to me