grace

Yeah F*ck everyone else You said I was embarrassing for you And I believed that's just something Best Friends say and do You're like an old torn up t-shirt I outgrew A masochistic idea I was arrested to I let you be the martyr when you left I let you say that I was the problem that we had But Joan of Arc did good for all of France And all you ever did was nearly kill me in the end That's the thing about the little things you said They stick to me like porcupine pins What I believed was normal between friends Was really just you fucking with my head When I was heartbroken and in tears You said you were too busy to hear me out I thought that you were wise beyond your years So I believed every word that came from your mouth You said you needed vodka just to talk to me And took all my jokes way to personally When everything you said was at the expense of me Still I was your loyal devotee That's the thing about the little things you said They stick to me like porcupine pins What may have been funny in your head Could knock me down in seconds less than ten Gave you grace but it was all for naught Should have been a little more careful The times we had worth the pain you brought If only you weren't so fucking mental From inside jokes to Tequila Truths My whole world revolved around you But I put me first and that's when you blew Saying things that were never true That's the thing about the little things you said They stick to me like porcupine pins And while I did the right thing in the end I can't forget that you were once my friend I won't forget that you were once my friend Shut up