You had your own Pete Wentz and Patrick combined

Writing you songs and singing them all like

Every single day

Tour brings that special pain

So fuck yourself and fuck your feelings

I believe, but not in you and me, so

So fuck yourself and fuck your feelings

I believe, but not in you and me, so

I'd unfuck you if I could, ooh, ooh, ooh

I'd unlove you like I should have

Months before I did

In the months before I split

It's turbulent, turbulent

I'd unfuck you if I could, ooh, ooh, ooh

I'd unlove you like I should have

Months before I did

In the months before I split

It's turbulent, turbulent

You had your own Awsten Knight (Hi)

He texted back fast, and he made you laugh, yeah, yeah

You must be out of your mind

Well, I know you are

Let's see, where to start?

How about the messages that you still send?

Even though I blocked your number

And I never fucking answer

My anxiety was turbulent and permanent

You gave me hell on Earth

And said to work with it

So fuck yourself and fuck your feelings

I believe, but not in you and me, so

So fuck yourself and fuck your feelings

I believe, but not in you and me, so

I'd unfuck you if I could, ooh, ooh, ooh

I'd unlove you like I should have

Months before I did

In the months before I split

It's turbulent, turbulent

I'd unfuck you if I could, ooh, ooh, ooh

I'd unlove you like I should have

Months before I did

In the months before I split

It's turbulent, turbulent

You had a taste of the life

But you grew complacent

And my sanity laced itself

Up in the back of your mind

And that's where you left me to die