It's been awhile, so how are things?
Last time we talked, but mostly screamed
I'm sorry if I seem a bit surprised to see
you haven't turned to stone
And I know what's done is done
It's in the past, and we've moved on
I heard that you skipped town,
Got lost and never found
At least a boy can dream
Like maybe you'd walk into oncoming traffic
Maybe you'd choke on some lie that you told
Maybe you'll drown in a strong undercurrent,
or die burning bridges alone
I wish I never knew your name, your face
I'd be better off without the way your taste
never left my mouth
And all your friends I hate can dig a hole to Hell,
and wait for you to make it home
So take your guilt and memories
Keep smoking reds and think of me
I should've had enough the first time we broke up
Now I can't stop wishing
That maybe you'd fall from a ten story building,
or break your own neck twisting words like you do
Maybe you'll die isolated and lonely
Nothing left by the time they find you
I wish I never knew your name, your face
I'd be better off without the way your taste
never left my mouth
And all your friends I hate can dig a hole to Hell,
and wait for you to make it home
I wish I never knew your name
I'd blame you to death
I'd blame you to death
I wish I never knew your name, your face (Your name, your face)
The way you taste (the way you taste)
All your fucking friends I hate can dig a hole to hell
And wait for you to make it home
I wish I never knew your name, your face
I'd be better off without the way your taste
never left my mouth
And all your friends I hate can dig a hole to Hell,
and wait for you to make it home
I wish I never knew your name