You told me a lie
I tell you true
You told me good-bye
Now I promise you
I don't want to see your face
All memories of you erase
Don't want to hear that that your life is good
Don't want to know that that you think I should
Thank you for hindering progress
Thank you for making me a mess
I could never seem to
Quit while I'm ahead
I've got to leave you
But if I do I'm dead
Thank you cause you make me a fucking mess regress