Matters Of The Heart Pt. II

Looking Forward to Tomorrow (Make You Miss Me)

I do so love how people wait until fuckin' last minute to confess things. Like they think that may save what is already broken.

Forgive me if I am not as... compassionate as before. You turned your back on me when we first got together, cheated on me then (with my best friend). And then everything was peachy..... everything was fine. December 2014 came and we spent the time together. And now it's September 2015, and during all this.... I've been cheated on by you. Multiple times. With the same person. On top of starting to with another. probably more but I don't wanna know the entire count. What gets me though is why. Why do it, and go back to the exact same fucking person knowing damn fucking well that person is a sister to me? And believe me, you ain't the only one who gets my bitching for it. She does as well. There is no reason it should've fucking happened. 
And then what really fucking gets me is you admitted to fucking cheating on Facebook. Like what the fuck? Who does that? And on top of that, fucking everyone is acting like you're the fucking victim again! Like fuck!

  Tu n'as aucune idée à quel point tu as merdé? (Do you know how bad you have fucked this up?)

I don't think so. I doubt you ever will. It's always about you, never about us. So... have fun.

You hear a new song, and it's your favorite
And pretty soon you'll be changing the station
And all your old shoes are looking brand new
They wanna be worn but they never get the chance too
Heavy into everything
Ready for the next thing
To catch your eye for a while then you're over it
You change your mind on it
Soon as the shines gone
Like you always do, but you don't know it yet but

Whoa whoa
I ain't gonna be that easy to leave
Whoa whoa
Girl, I'm gonna make you miss me
Make you wish that you were sleeping in my shirt
Lie about my jacket and tell everyone it's yours
When your phone rings after midnight and you're thinking maybe it's me
I'm gonna make you miss me

You're cold and hot
You burn out like a match
Keep a slip knot and the strings you attach
You think it's easy, but that's a lie
The only reason that you're good at goodbye is
Every boy you ever met was too easy to forget
Well, I ain't going out like that

Whoa whoa
I ain't gonna be that easy to leave
Whoa whoa
Girl, I'm gonna make you miss me
Make you wish that you were sleeping in my shirt
Lie about my jacket and tell everyone it's yours
When your phone rings after midnight and you're thinking maybe it's me
I'm gonna make you miss me

Whoa whoa
I ain't gonna be that easy to leave
Whoa whoa
Girl, I'm gonna make you miss me

Writing letters that you're never gonna mail
Stay up and paint my favorite shade of red on your nails
'Cause you can't fall asleep and you're wishing you were with me
I'm gonna make you miss me
Make you miss me
Make you miss the way my hand fit in your hand
When you're dialing my number, listening to my favorite bands
I'll say, hey baby, you know all you can say is come and get me
I'm gonna make you miss me
I'm gonna make you miss me
Oh oh oh
I'm gonna make you miss me