Why don't you make up your fuckin' mind?
I'm just sittin' here wastin' so much time
I know it's my fault but it's not my problem anymore...
Some day, maybe she'll come back to me
And I'll say, ";why don't you go fuck yourself!?";
But everybody's talkin', they know that I'm lyin'
She gave me everything...all I want is more...
Yea, I wrote this song for her
But it won't make up for anything.
I know it's too late so why do I wait?
It's not my problem anymore...
Some day, maybe she'll come back to me
And I'll say, ";why don't you go fuck yourself!?";
But everybody's talkin', they know that I'm lyin'