When I finally got better I convinced myself that I was a time bomb.
I finally stopped ticking on the day I met you.
And you fucking set me off.
I was sick again.
You made my stomach turn into a pretzel when I tried to eat.
You made my voice shake when I tried to sing.
And you made my fingers helpless when I held my guitar.
I was at a loss for words because you caught me off guard.
I had this feeling you were different.
I thought you were very different from all the other boys.
I let myself believe you were somebody who I could fall in love it.
Well it turns out, I was right, you were different you were just a bigger fucking asshole than everyone else.