Places I only ever dreamed of before It's tasteless, now that I'm finally here I want more When everything is looking up I can talk it down When someone starts to give a fuck, I wonder how Phases; I thought we're supposed to go in and out? Oh, don't come crying to me You'll find zero sympathy Hate me? Crybaby, crybaby Roses Petals falling slow to the floor Could lie dead beside them and still I'd compare us I'm not something people adore And turns out I'm wasting my time Don't come crying to me You'll find zero sympathy Hate me? Crybaby Oh, don't come crying to me You'll find zero sympathy Hate me? Crybaby, crybaby Hate me? Crybaby, crybaby