Dating the villain doesn't seem so harsh,
'Cause you know if they ever lost you,
They would tear the world apart!
Dating the villain doesn't seem so bad,
'Cause, they're always quite handsome,
And you can force them to hold your hand.
And even when they're mean,
They'll never leave you on seen.
And if anyone hurts your feelings,
They'll break their face!
They'll spoil you with riches,
That they went out and stole,
To them, you'd be their diamonds, their rubies, and their gold.
But what happens after the stories ended?
What makes you want to stay?
And all of the darkness you see inside,
Why does it not chase you away?
What happens after the stories ended?
Can you really make this work?
Sometimes broken stitches cannot be mended.
Sometimes you must stay through the hurt.
Being the villain doesn't seem so harsh,
'Cause at least, I can be rude
And put myself first!
Being the villain doesn't seem so bad,
'Cause I happen to think it's cute
Whenever you get kinda mad
And I won't care about opinions,
It won't hurt me when you leave,
I can make my own decisions,
That are solely based on me!
I can block everything out,
And I can lose everything,
I'll just take it all back.
It's only you that I need.
But what happens after the stories ended?
What makes you want to stay?
And all of the darkness you see inside,
Why does it not chase you away?
Oh, what happens after the stories ended?
Can you really make this work?
Sometimes broken stitches cannot be mended.
Sometimes you must stay through the hurt.
Fairytales are sweet,
But they just really don't exist.
Maybe it hurts to say,
But I must persist.
Yes, we are misunderstood.
But there's not always,
That piece of good!
You'll say "I love you",
And I won't say it back.
'Cause, that thought scares me,
And sensitivity I lack.
I don't mean to shut you down,
But I think you should find someone else.
I'm not the best me,
I'm selfish, don't you agree?
And when the world falls apart,
And I'm on top of it all,
And I have anything and everything I want
Baby look at me, I still don't have a heart.
But what happens after the stories ended?
What makes you want to stay?
And all of the darkness you see inside,
Why does it not chase you away?
Oh, what happens after the stories ended?
Can you really make this work?
Sometimes broken stitches cannot be mended.
Sometimes you can't stay through the hurt.
(Sometimes broken stitches cannot be mended.
Sometimes you can't stay through the hurt.)