Texty: Socratic. It's Getting Late. Break Out The Violins.

You couldn't possibly understand what I'm going through
I hope someday you'll have what's better for you
When feeling sorry for you
I don't feel sorry for you

I thought we had eachother's trust
So what the hell happened to us?
If the rest of my high school love life
Is gonna be how it is now...

I think I'll run over to your house,
Wait another two weeks for me to say..

I thought we had eachother's trust
So what the hell happened to us?
Sit down right here, I'll whisper in your ear