What you think I would do?
End up breaking your heart?
Oh, what a sick excuse for the way that you are
And I don't wanna lie
And I don't need a ride
I won't be your fucking alibi
I thought I told you
Don't come by here no more
I wish our anniversary
Didn't hurt for me anymore
You (you got a way), you got a way
(I'm making use) I'm making use
(Of all this space) of all this space
What you think I would do?
End up breaking your heart?
Oh, what a sick excuse for the way that you are
And I don't wanna lie
And I don't need a ride
I won't be your fucking alibi
What you think I would do?
End up breaking your heart?
Oh, what a sick excuse for the way that you are
And I don't wanna lie
And I don't need a ride
I won't be your fucking alibi
I thought I told you
You can't trust me no more
You're begging me to keep my mouth shut
I'm thinking how could I anymore
You (you got a way) you got a way
(Of taking truth) of taking truth
(To your grave) to your grave
What you think I would do?
End up breaking your heart?
Oh, what a sick excuse for the way that you are
And I don't wanna lie
And I don't need a ride
I won't be your fucking alibi (your fucking alibi)
I won't be, I won't be your alibi
I won't be, I won't be your alibi
I won't be, I won't be your alibi
I won't be your fucking alibi